Ye Tian and the others stood in front of the apartment door, vaguely sensing an overwhelming murderous intent.
"Hmm? Their strength seems quite impressive!"
"Interesting, open the door."
With a tight grip on his Breeze Sword, Feng Yang looked playfully towards the inside of the apartment and said.
Ye Tian picked up the key and opened the door, only to see a blood-red shadow swiftly rushing out with sharp fangs and an unbearable stench of blood.
"Not bad, Breeze Moon Embrace, the first form of the Breeze Sword Technique."
Feng Yang dashed forward like an arrow, accompanied by a breeze, a green arc of light clashing with the blood-red shadow.
"Bang~~~"
The blood-red shadow shattered, blood rained down like a storm, luckily Ye Tian reacted quickly, hastily embracing the two women and distancing themselves.
"Clap, clap, clap, didn't expect you to have helpers."
"No wonder you dared to kill the future Young Master of the Blood Sect, but today you are doomed to die."