The moon rises over the willow's tip, meeting just past dusk...
The arriving person was indeed late, yet they didn't miss the appointment and arrived just in time.
Just in time?
No! As the Demon Dragon was still hundreds of feet away, the Blood Lion suddenly let out a roar like that of a lion from deep within a valley, finally ending the prolonged standoff.
He forcefully revived his spirit to break free from the fear of being ensnared by the formidable Thousand-mile Soul Lock, charging like lightning towards the half-leaning Dongfang Bubai beneath the tree, with hands positioned to stab and slice, intending to capture Dongfang Bubai as quickly as possible.
"Impudent!"
A thunderous shout came from the heavens, growing closer. On the back of the wholly dark green Demon Dragon, a towering and robust man shouted, his eyes filled with authority.
