The evildoer's swordsmanship in her family was inherently forceful and overwhelming, akin to the power of splitting a mountain. At this moment, it was the most suitable method to deal with these giant crocodiles!
At least, it was much better than her own forte in close combat!
As Gu Changsheng's words fell, the blood-colored Flying Dragon Phantom had already heeded her will and flew toward the Soft Sword in Zhou Mu's hand!
In almost the blink of an eye, the Soft Sword that Zhou Mu held, which originally had a white blade, turned blood-red like fire, becoming even more fierce!
"Changsheng?" Zhou Mu saw this and immediately let out a hoarse growl of protest.
His little woman only had this Flying Dragon protecting her, yet she gave it to him!
