A black net descended from the sky, like a stream of black light, trailing a long gray-black phantom, swooping towards Yue Dewen, Ounan, and the others below.
As the black net drew closer, only a few meters away, almost within reach.
In an instant.
A streak of blood light suddenly flashed across.
This light seemed like a flame suddenly igniting in the darkness, or like the first ray of dawn breaking through the night sky.
The blood-red light, in the fleeting moment when no one reacted, emerged from the center of the huge black net.
With a tearing sound.
The black net was suspended in mid-air, split in two.
The separated halves seemed to be invaded by some new kind of corruption, disintegrating into red mist and dissipating in just a few moments.
Hong Xu hovered high above, staring intently below with a grave expression.
"I know who you are now..." He finally remembered the profiles of key personnel in the Blood Alliance that he needed to watch out for.
