The Fire Dragon that had been condensed by the scarlet, fiery strings retained its form after knocking Yu Tong’s Blood Edge Shield out of her hand.

Meanwhile, even more fiery light strings fell from the sky and converged on the blurry Fire Dragon, lengthening it to twenty meters.

At the same time, Nie Tian held Yu Tong tightly from behind.

Pressing the curved saber up against her neck, he raised his voice and shouted, “Feng Luo! Release them!”

Everything happened so fast that even Feng Luo was caught off guard. By the time he sensed something was about to go wrong, it was already too late, and Yu Tong had already been captured by Nie Tian.

PUFF!

The blood imps that had been besieging and attacking An Shiyi, suddenly fell and melted into the blood pool under her feet.

Feng Luo stopped attacking An Shiyi.

He glared grimly at Nie Tian and said, “Let go of Little Tong!”

“Let her go?” Grinning, Nie Tian pushed the saber up against her neck and began to slowly draw it to the side.

As he did, a long but shallow wound was cut open on Yu Tong’s slender, white neck. Almost immediately, blood began to flow out.

Standing with the back of her head towards Nie Tian, Yu Tong’s face was filled with humiliation and hate. Yet to recover from her puzzlement, she couldn’t...