With a dull thud, the Poisonous Beast felt the pain and turned around angrily, opening its blood-red mouth and lunging at the young man.
At this critical moment, when life hung by a thread, the "Meihua Dart" Shan Zhiru arrived just in time like a bolt of black lightning. The Meihua Dart in his hand shimmered with a cold light under the moon, shooting out swiftly like a meteor chasing the moon, hitting the Poisonous Beast's eye with pinpoint accuracy.
The Poisonous Beast let out a painful roar, loosened its mouth, and thrashed about madly on the spot.
Seizing the opportunity, Shan Zhi dashed forward and pulled the young man behind him, urgently saying, "Brother, don't recklessly fight hard. Follow me, and let's think of a way together!"
The complex street layout, in this chaotic situation, provided some temporary hiding spots for the citizens to evade the Poisonous Beast.
The narrow alleys and courtyards filled with junk became temporary shelters for the people.
