"Alright. You pin it down, I'll attack."
Leng Qianhu hadn't even finished speaking before he shot forward. The two longswords at his side, radiating a monstrous aura, sliced directly through the giant wolf's neck. The massive wolf head was severed, falling into the lava and kicking up a wave of heat.
But its body didn't fall. Instead, it let out a strange "YAH... YAH..." cry, which was rather unsettling. And from the neck stump, where flames now surged, another head grew—only this time, it was the head of a tiger.
Thick smoke and dust billowed from the churning lava, threatening to shroud the entire area.
"Yu Lian!"
"Understood!"
Yu Lian rose into the air. The Water Spirit True Essence in her Qi Sea began to circulate, converting the Spiritual Qi in a large swath of the sky into Water Spirit energy and manifesting it as a torrential downpour.
