The rain wove a gray spider web in the night.
Life Ghost nibbled on bones under the streetlamp, constantly making a crisp crunching sound.
Fang Qingyu took a deep breath and turned off the guard that was constantly sending out danger signals.
Completely eliminating the feeling that if he didn't run, he would die.
From childhood to adulthood.
He had actually been in many fights that he couldn't win but had to fight anyway.
Like when people he'd taken advantage of in group fights later called on burly school bullies to stand up for them.
Generally facing a power gap.
There was only one thing he could do.
Fight desperately!!
As long as the opponent could also feel pain.
If he took three punches to bite the opponent once, they would eventually be afraid too.
Now...
It was time to fight desperately.
The standoff atmosphere didn't last long.
When Ying Kai was completely digested in that lump of flesh.
