Demon Cat was about to pursue the humanoid ghost when a cry of an infant suddenly rang out in the air. A row of ghastly infant skulls, pale as death, appeared, stretching long shadows across the sky..."A few ironwood thistles What use are they to stop us" Before Ziyue Zhenwu had awakened, Lian Yue's eagerness to prove himself had already caused Lu Xia Tian displeasure. At this moment, eager to make a show of strength, before anyone else could act, Lian Yue drew his sword and slashed at the ironwood thistles with several swift strikes.

Here we go...

The flying sword struck the ironwood thorns, producing a sound like metal clashing against stone. With one strike, it could only cleave through two or three of the ironwood thorns.

The faces of the crowd changed. While a few ironwood caltrops weren't very powerful, further away, shadows came crashing down in droves.

Please note: I translated "ain in the cold. A few people witnessed this and uttered a sound of Buddha's name in complaint. 。Things are going pretty well, someone came to greet me as soon as I arrived at Lanjing Lake. 。Otherwi...