C383 Fighting Fire

No one expected the elder to strike so suddenly; it was practically a sneak attack.

However, the elder exercised restraint. His attack was deliberate, slow enough to give Ling Xiao a moment to respond.

From his aged hands rose two orbs of ghostly green flame, taking the form of solid green wolves that pounced on Ling Xiao with bared teeth and slashing claws.

Without a moment to spare