197 Looting

"Sure."

The aged man named Senior Feng muttered that word from underneath his mask. He waved his hand and a swirl emerged in the space in front of him. From within leaped out a shadow.

Whoosh!

The dark shadow moved quickly, like a dash of lightning. In an instant, the dark shadow had pierced through an eighth-rank beast. Blood was spilled out. The dark shadow didn't stop there. It rushed toward the burly man who was running away.

The burly man heard the noise. He turned around, only to be startled.

In a hurry, he unsheathed his saber and he mobilized his astral powers which formed a shield as he wielded his saber to fend off the dark shadow.

This stunning saber was a treasure in itself. The air was stirred up by the saber and the ripples in the air extended to more than 10 meters!

The dark shadow moved to the side with agility and dodged this cut. The dark shadow pressed forward toward the burly man with increasing momentum.