Bai Zichen meditated for a moment to regulate his breathing, restoring his Magical Power to its peak.
The Spirit Light of the Golden Sparrow Sword in his hand was restrained, making it look like an ordinary mortal short sword.
'Now is the moment!'
His Divine Sense locked onto a lone Blood Wolf that had a lame hind leg and was licking its wounds.
The Golden Sword Light, as brilliant as a rainbow and as fast as a thunderbolt, appeared before the Blood Wolf just as it raised its head.
Its formidable Demon Beast body and tough hide were as fragile as melting snow before the Golden Sword Light, offering no resistance whatsoever.
The Blood Wolf let out a mournful howl as a bowl-sized hole was torn open in its belly, its innards and blood spilling all over the ground.
The vigorous life force of a Demon Beast allowed the Blood Wolf to remain standing. It even bared its fangs, roared, and postured as if to pounce.
