Chapter 243 Book 5 Unexpected Situation 1
Within the territory border of the White Fang Sword Sect
Long Hai's breath came in heavy bursts, white plumes of vapor rising from his lips as he weaved between the thick trees of the forest. The faint traces of blood smeared along the bark and ground glowed a sickly purple under the flickering Chi-imbued light he projected from his left palm. His other hand gripped his sword, still slick with the dark ichor of the Minorg he had been hunting.
Six limbs, a tail like a hooked blade, and the instincts of a born killer… he thought grimly. "It ambushed me first. I was looking for prey, and it appeared at the right moment." Though it was an ambush, Long Hai was able to dodge its poisonous strikes.
