"Since no one is coming to save you, then die."
Behind the Cat Witch, tentacles emerged from the void at some unknown time, instantly binding her. Mucus slid over her smooth legs, abdomen, shoulder, and neck—disgusting and icy.
Her innate spell shattered the tentacles, but more surged forth, enveloping her.
Just as she was about to be fed into the abyssal maw of the Demon Fish Venerable, a stream of Red Flame Sword Energy descended from the void. The Sword Qi severed the tentacles, and the red flames rolled back, melting them all.
The locked void shattered like a mirror,
and a black-armored swordsman stood in the air, surrounded by demon flames, confronting the Demon Fish Venerable like a giant kun.
The Cat Witch looked at this silhouette, and her earlier suspicion was confirmed—it was the Dusk Palace Master.
"Leave this place!"
A calm voice entered her mind, making the Cat Witch, who had intended to stay and fight, smile bitterly in her heart.
