Fire Qilin Sword Technique (1)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Zhou Han walked deeper into the hall.
Those who were resting immediately noticed his actions and sneered.
There were Fire Lieutenants and Fire Flying Generals guarding it.
With just two people, one of whom was a beauty who had no combat strength at all, such a combination going into the depths of the hall was simply asking to die.
They were simply foolish.
In the depths of the hall, even if they were experienced, without at least fifteen of them, they would not dare to step into it easily. How terrifying was the Fire Flying General?
They had seen it with their own eyes and it gave them an endless shock.
Soon, on the way to the depths of the Fire Lord Hall, a group of Fire Guards pounced. There were twenty or thirty of them.
Zhou Han casually sent out a sword aura.
"Pfff…"
"Pfff…"
"Pfff…"
…
They were all insta-killed, cleanly, and without hesitation.
"Damn! This kid is something! I couldn't tell!"