The night fog surged violently, and Qin Ming had never expected himself to become a "fallen bird". His smile disappeared, his face completely frozen.
Below, the Golden Armor Guard was grinning, showing off a mouthful of big white teeth, as though all the smiles had transferred to him, growing more and more brilliant.
"Haha..." Holding the Large Sword, he stomped and shattered the yellow sands, his whole body radiating Heavenly Light like a speeding meteor destined to shatter mountains!
Clearly, he wished nothing more than to cleave the young man into two with a single sword strike, aimed to take his arm before they even made contact.
He leaped into the air, his golden armor clanging, Golden Radiance shining in all directions, his entire being like a Fierce Sun aiming to burn away the pitch-black night fog, the Large Sword in his hand slashing through like lightning.
