At that moment, Ling Xiao suddenly regretted not having studied the Magical Beasts of the Canglan Continent more thoroughly. The pain from his wound had made him lower his guard, and he never expected this feathered bastard to be so intelligent. 'This kind of attack, trapping them before unleashing its assault, is utterly shameless,' he thought.
He instantly drew his Fine Willow Sword. His mind focused, his Spirit Platform becoming a silent void as his entire world fell into a profound state. At this life-or-death juncture, Ling Xiao had directly entered the realm of Sword Intent!
The narrow cave made it difficult to even turn around, let alone dodge the overwhelming barrage of wind blades. Ye Wen Ni, who had closed her eyes and prepared for death, waited for a long time without feeling any pain. Slowly, she opened her eyes to see Ling Xiao standing there, a curtain of light shimmering before him!
