Before they could devise a strategy, Jolie, swift and fearless, leapt out of the protective circle, her blade flashing as she slashed at one of the creatures. The mercenaries followed suit, engaging the beasts in a chaotic frenzy. Blood sprayed through the air, painting the arena floor in gory patterns.
In the chaos, a creature eyed Luo Muchen like it was on the hunt. He found himself targeted by the relentless beast, its primal instinct honing in on what it perceived as weakness. But before it could close in Qie Xieling surged forward, his sword whistling through the air. The four-legged creature was a fearsome and intimidating opponent. Its thick fur, powerful jaws, and long claws made one want to run in the opposite direction but Qie Xieling stood his ground.
His black robe swayed with the breeze, and his long hair fluttered as he spun his sword. His eyes were sharp and focused, his movements swift and precise.
