Feng Moxi had a clear view of the two grayish-white Lightning Minks. Their eyes, set in their furry bodies, were also grayish-white. They brandished two pairs of sharp claws, and with a twist of their bodies, lunged at them viciously.
The Lightning Minks were extremely agile. One of them had a trace of blood on its claws—clearly the one from the previous attack. It glared at Sima Yue with exceptional ferocity.
As if it wanted to tear him to shreds.
The two minks focused their attacks on Sima Yue, clearly holding a grudge against him.
The Lightning Minks coordinated in perfect tacit understanding. One on the left, one on the right, every move was as fast as lightning. They struck and retreated in an instant, never lingering.
Chaoyang's gaze sharpened. The Earth Spikes in his hand, like Wind Blades, transformed into an invisible gale that swept forward. At the same time, he leaped up to break the two minks' coordination.
