C1635 Perfect Blood Spirit

What if a man couldn't even protect his own woman?

Dong Ziwan's sacrifice already made Xiang Shaoyun feel extreme heartache. How could he let something happen to his other two women now?

Xiang Shaoyun rushed down from Little White's body, mercilessly slashing the Battle Sword of Absolute Beginning in his hand at the blood spirit's tentacles.

With just a casual swing of his blade