C279 Protector

He could only watch helplessly as his young master struggled against the Hellbeast, repeatedly being knocked to the ground only to rise again and again. The Blade of Lost Memories was at the brink of exhaustion, yet Wu Pingfan merely coughed lightly, his golden pupils cooling to be replaced by a pair of icy, steely black eyes.

"Hellbeast?" he murmured under his breath