SWISH! A sound of rushing air cut through the silence. All Lin Ziqing saw was a fleeting afterimage before the head of a Fiery Prison Fire Wolf shot into the sky!
"S-such terrifying speed!" a young man stammered, dumbfounded.
It wasn't just Lin Ziqing's group of five who were shocked by Shen Haoran's speed—even he himself was taken aback! This was the first time in half a month that Shen Haoran had fought without his giant black ruler. He never expected the resulting burst of speed to be so fast; it even seemed to surpass the limits of a Spirit User!
ROAR! After Shen Haoran slayed one Fiery Prison Fire Wolf, he completely enraged the remaining dozen or so. With another roar, they all charged at him, intent on tearing the human who had killed their companion to shreds!
"Bring it on!" Watching the ferocious charge of the Fiery Prison Fire Wolves, Shen Haoran let out a great shout. He gave his Soul-devouring Sword a flick and charged straight into the wolf pack!
