And what was even more eye-catching was the clusters of bloodfire-colored brilliance, like shooting stars, charging straight ahead, sweeping across the battlefield, rampaging and colliding.
"The Federation Military Department's dogs look impressive, all mass-produced goods, capable of putting on a show. But when it really comes down to it, they're not worth a laugh."
Jian Yuan didn't even bother to glance at them; his gaze instead fell upon the distance.
On the main road of Spring City, a winding blood trail and amidst the siege of numerous Mutated, a figure strode forward indistinctively male or female, as if shrouded in countless illusions, unrecognizable.
