C119 Flying snow sect leader

"Pa Da"

Drip. Drip.

Wuyou pointed his sword at the ground, a terrifying claw mark appearing on his chest as his skin and flesh turned outwards. Several strands of blood-colored hair flew to the ground in front of him.

The heavenly wolf Haoyue let out a low roar, and a few wounds even appeared on his body.

No worries, no worries, no fears, no thoughts.

He was just him