Oriole.

Bo Qingtan watched Dream's head spin and fell to the ground. The avatar behind her also met the same fate. The young man took a deep breath as he looked at his shoulder. He did not manage to come out of the attack unscathed. 

His sword-wielding hand was injured on his shoulder. He smiled bitterly and said, "Well, it is still a better result than expected." 

He had expected for the lady to at least severe his hand. Bo Qingtan was satisfied that he managed to kill a Demon King. This was an achievement that gave him a lot of confidence. He turned around to look at Yun Xue, and his expression changed. 

Behind Yun Xue stood two men. They were all gazing at him with great interest. Bo Qingtan tightened the grasp on the hilt of his sword. He could not show that he was incapacitated. These two people were not allies. Just as he was thinking what the motive of these people could be.