When the four great protectors received Wan Hun's signal and hurried over, they saw dismembered limbs and eviscerated entrails exposed in the courtyard, with a nauseating stench of blood pervading the air.
"Protector, this subordinate has failed in his duties and failed to protect the Holy Maiden." Wan Hun knelt on the ground and said with great guilt.
"We'll deal with you after we find the Holy Maiden," the protector Chimei glanced at Wan Hun on the ground, then turned his gaze toward the sky.
Dugu Chen's eyes were filled with rage. He propelled himself into the air, his figure swift as lightning. With each shadow that passed, half of the Dragon Guards were injured, their blood spraying onto Dugu Chen's face—a fiery warm fresh blood that stimulated Dugu Chen's nerves, causing the blood in his body to start boiling. With a loud shout, his robust inner strength burst forth. The wounded guards, unable to withstand it, vomited fresh blood and fainted on the spot.