Staring at the languishing Demon Flame Armored Bear, Ning Yan seemed to envision himself slaying the quasi-divine beast, and he was resolute in his plan. Once successful, he would grab the jade slip and run as fast as possible—these people definitely wouldn't catch up with him!
With this thought, Ning Yan's expression turned somewhat ferocious, as yellow blade light condensed into storms of Sword Qi on his long knife, looking extremely terrifying.
At that moment, the previously languishing Demon Flame Armored Bear suddenly lifted its head and fixed its blood-red eyes on Ning Yan, devoid of emotion, making Ning Yan feel as if he'd fallen into an ice cave.
"Wretched beast! Prepare to die!"
With a low roar in his heart, Ning Yan dispelled the chilling sensation and swung his knife ferociously, stirring a violent yellow blade storm. The intersecting Sword Qi was rampant like lightning.
Right then, an unexpected change occurred!
"Roar!!"
