C92 Journal One

The strange creature stuck out its scarlet tongue and licked the corner of its mouth. Its eyes shined as it looked at Xiang Jing, "Your sword is also good stuff, it actually almost cut off my hand."

"However, he will soon be mine."

The strange creature laughed sinisterly, then leaped up to the height where Xiang Jing was flying at. It grabbed at Xiang Jing's wings with its healed hands