On the clearing, a cold wind arose.
Qin An's voice was like a death knell, causing beads of cold sweat to form on Hurong's forehead.
Having battled for many years, he reacted quickly upon hearing the wind behind him and used his claws to block the black blade.
If he had been a fraction slower, he might have been decapitated, with his large tiger head used as a drinking vessel.
The ice and fire power on the black blade made Hurong feel miserable all over.
Gritting his teeth, Hurong roared angrily, using all his strength to repel Qin An and turning to shout at Fox Spirit Lady: "All three Copper State Officials are here, quickly assist me, don't hide your strength anymore!"
With the situation reversed, Hurong knew the crisis was imminent and could only place his hopes on Fox Spirit Lady.
Fox Spirit Lady glanced at Qin An with her enchanting eyes, intrigue shining: "You must be Qin An, wanted by Cangyun Valley?"
Wanted?
Qin An withdrew his blade and retreated: "Interesting."
