Disperse, the Famed Sword Has an Owner

"He's running away just like that?"

Xu Xiaoshou's slightly shocked gaze turned towards the Night Guardian.

He originally thought that even if a Red Coat came, the confrontation that should have happened and the battle that should have happened should not be lacking.

At the very least, they would have to exchange two moves to measure each other's strength before deciding whether to stay or go!

However, the Night Guardian only counted numbers and the Ghost Beast that was still awe-inspiring and arrogant just a moment ago had fled just like that?

"Rat..."

Xu Xiaoshou finally understood the meaning of this word.

He looked at the Night Guardian and did not know that the man that had bled due to his slash that day would actually have such an awe-inspiring moment.

"You don't seem to be panicking?"