C1079 Rolling Baby Cow

At that moment, Shihun's body radiated streaks of red light, and the dagger in his grasp danced like a serpent of fire, eerily claiming a life. Within a mere two seconds, all but the young sect master, who watched Feng Zhentian with terror etched across his face, lay dead on the ground, lifeless beyond doubt.

Feng Pu and Shihun merely cast a glance at Loong Zhan