The Thunderlight Leopard originally intended to drag the wounded Ma Guxi away, but as the wind and thunder approached, its eyes met the cold gaze of Song Changming, sending an instant crisis warning to its heart.
The Thunderlight Leopard released its grip without hesitation, swiftly turning into thunder light, dodging to the side.
Crack!
The ground was slashed with a long sword mark, and the Thunderlight Leopard didn't retreat far, instead it ferociously locked its eyes on Song Changming, its tongue licking the warrior's fresh blood it just tasted.
"What a delicious taste!"
The stimulation from the blood aroused endless greed in the heart of the Thunderlight Leopard.
"General!" Ma Guxi clutched his bleeding left arm, sweat seeping from his forehead.
Song Changming glanced at Ma Guxi's injury, the part bitten by the Thunderlight Leopard had lost a large chunk of flesh, revealing bare bones beneath.
If he had rescued him any later, that arm would surely have been lost.
