"Delusional nonsense!"
The Moon God, driven either by the sight of an old foe or by the sting of Fang Zheng's remarks about passing on the fire, bellowed with rage and lunged towards Fang Zheng with arms outspread.
Facing the Moon God's attack, Fang Zheng quickly rolled to its left, dodging under the outstretched hands, then swung his sword, chopping at the Moon God's stubby legs. Feeling the pain from the scorching flames, the Moon God howled, then turned around and swung at Fang Zheng again, but Fang Zheng dodged once more.
While dodging, Fang Zheng did not forget to mock his enemy in front of him.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at those stubby little legs, is this a result of poor digestion leading to malnutrition? So why as a mortal did you think of devouring a god? Look, you still haven't digested it... Oh, and your tail? I remember it felt quite nice when I chopped it off..."
