C687 Elder Shieh's Arrival

Rustle...

As the intense heat of the flames dissipated, a figure emerged in the center of the square. Hua Hsing stood there, gripping the Star Hidden Sword, surrounded by a faint aura of black flames. His eyes were cold as they fixed on Xie Wushi, who lay injured on the ground.

Xie Wushi, severely wounded by Hua Hsing, spat out blood, his face ashen. His eyes burned with anger