The Binding Immortal Rope danced in the air, waiting for the chance to bind Tang Rao. Even if it couldn't bind him, it could still serve as a certain obstruction. Tang Rao was furious and simply used a Small Fire Spirit to protect himself, thinking, "However arrogant you may be, you won't dare to charge in without fearing fire and death."
Such a loyal immortal beast and Immortal Vine; Tang Rao had yet to encounter before.
The Octopus's attacks were primarily swift, executing diversionary tactics with ease. Despite its elegant moves, it lacked some ruthlessness, very much like Tang Rao.
"A little Octopus, and you dare to take on your grandpa?"
After a few rounds, Tang Rao was already struggling a bit.
"Seems like you're not all that; a little fledgling with yet to harden wings dares to boast in front of me."
The Octopus took advantage of the situation to attack. The Binding Immortal Vine had already reached his hand, and every lash was a heart-stirring rebuke.
