The night wind was strong, the grass and trees rustled loudly.
Qin Feng drew his long blade, standing outside and scanning left and right, then slashed at the lawn on his right.
"Puchi!"
Dirt splattered over a meter high, followed by a woman's miserable scream, then a black shadow shot upwards.
Qin Feng activated the Sword Qi Soaring Technique, golden elemental Sword Qi flickering on his blade, ready to strike.
But right then—"pa!"—a muffled bang, thick smoke billowed upwards, instantly shrouding the area within more than ten meters.
When the smoke cleared, the shadow had vanished without a trace.
Qin Feng sheathed his blade, not bothering to chase. He glanced up and kicked Huai Da and Huai Er, complaining, "How are you two guarding the house? The enemy came and you didn't even make a sound!"
Huai Da and Huai Er jolted awake, shaking their heads rapidly, "Where's the enemy? Where's the enemy?"
