C239 Blue Ridge Wolf King

"Thinking of running away now? I'm afraid it's a bit too late for that!"

"Empty Cicada, teleport!" In an instant, Nekomata's figure accelerated to the extreme, reappearing at the right side of the Blood Spirit Master.

His gloves shone with a chilling light, reminiscent of a wasp's stinger.

He tapped the Blood Spirit Master's chest with his fingertip before swiftly stepping back