Fei clenched his fists, his hands were also hit by a sword slash that made the blood not stop, even drenched his sword. The golden blade pulsed, flashed, and dimmed due to Fei's turbulent inner strength. The blood made the sword look alive.
"Where is my brother, let him go, he has nothing to do with your battle!" Fei Er exclaimed.
The man grinned, he glanced at the cave behind him indicating that Hong might be there.
"Not related to? He, it is, he is the main cause of all of these battles, for a hundred years, that cursed man hid the spirit pearl deep into the depths of the cave, if it wasn't for Mumu finding it maybe I would be buried forever. And now, all I have to do is get it out of that pretty kid's heart, a descendant of the great Heavenly King. I will devour his flesh and bone, and make it my own, he look so delicious, hahaha."
Fei clenched his fists, it was obvious he meant his little brother.