The Pool of Blood (3)

Ji Fengyan instinctively retreated and was about to reach for her evil-vanquishing sword. However, an abrupt wave of pain radiated through her and she sank into a deep darkness in the next second.

A black figure suddenly appeared behind Ji Fengyan and caught her as she fell to the floor.

The dog-headed humanoid had landed before them, the impact from its four paws creating a few holes in the ground.

Cloaked in darkness, the black figure looked at the vicious dog-headed humanoid and said in a cold voice, "It's me."

That voice stunned the ferocious dog-headed humanoid. Within seconds, it had wiped off its savage expression and stood straight up in attention. It said respectfully, "I didn't know it was you, my lord. Please forgive me."

The black figure snorted. The dog-headed humanoid trembled all over as cold sweat drenched its back.

"Who else could it be in the Ming Workshop? Get lost."