Honing Sword Skills
In one of the forest routes ...
Xiao Ming had a solemn expression. He was battling a pack of Blood Wolves by himself. Their cultivations was already near to the Half Step Houtian. He was injured slightly and on the ground were some of the Blood Wolves he killed through sneak attacks.
As soon as he entered the Demon Raiding Mountain, the ominous feeling he had sensed thickened in his heart. However, he found out that he had been suddenly manipulated into a strange fearless fighting spirit. Something kept on popping in his will to fight to the death. It was then he knew what the strange omen he had sensed before was. He had faced many demonic beast groups since his entry and he had even witnessed beasts and human turn against their kind. It was an awful sight!
AWOO!