As the long whip controlled by Lu Zechuan lashed upon the Divine Clan Guards, a series of golden sparks immediately burst from their bodies, and as the sparks flew, wisps of black mist seeped out from within them.
At the same time, the expressions on the guards' faces twisted into savage grimaces once again.
Lu Zechuan showed no mercy, and the long whip in his hand fell heavily again and again.
With each strike, a portion of the black mist was drawn out from the guards' bodies. With each strike, their clothes became tattered, but upon closer inspection, their bodies bore no substantial injuries.
The ones harmed were the Soul-devouring Clan members hidden within them.
On the side, the Great Elder watched this scene in astonishment, with an undeniable shock in his eyes.
The Young Master of the Wood Clan is truly an extraordinary talent, a perfect match for our young miss!
