The werewolves nearby were terrified, their fur standing on end.
On the highway, a bear person rushing like a rhino raised a fist the size of a pot lid, aiming to smash down on a car.
Yan Danfeng made his move. The Red Rainbow Sword shook, and a flash of red light, like a soft whip, lashed at the bear person.
With a puff, the bear person's fist didn't fall, but its massive body split in two.
The Sword Qi was so sharp that the blood vessels were instantly sealed, not a drop of blood spurted out.
The werewolves, inherently cunning, seeing things were amiss, turned and tried to escape.
Yan Danfeng's Red Rainbow Sword slashed out, and hundreds of crimson Sword Qi soared into the sky, followed by the werewolves' howls.
Wherever the Sword Qi reached, all werewolves were torn apart.
With just one sword, over twenty werewolves were all slain, still not a single drop of blood spilled.
Alice watched them in astonishment, feeling like she was watching two killing gods.
