With a thud, Meng Xiao tumbled backward, his body covered in blood.
At that moment, the silver wolf who was kicked away by Luo Dajiang roared and rushed over desperately. It closed its jaws around Luo Dajiang's left leg as numerous wind blades thrust out of its body and neck, cutting at his body.
As if he did not feel them, Luo Dajiang paid the wind blades no mind. Instead, he strode forward wildly while dragging the silver wolf along. The wolf clenched its jaws tightly around his left leg while pulling itself back, but it was still pulled away by him, leaving long scratch marks on the ground. Soon, seven to eight of its sharp claws were broken, and blood was oozing out of its paws.
Meanwhile, blood was gushing out of Meng Xiao's left shoulder as his arm was chopped down by Luo Dajiang's saber, who did not even slow down the attack and was raising his saber once again.