On the other hand, the crazy martial artist did not retreat at all. Instead, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood at them!
The black blood made a sizzling sound when it came into contact with the air, as if it was about to explode.
After the old man staggered a few steps, he barely managed to stabilize his body. Seeing the black blood spurting out, he was also furious.
He only went down to pick up his nine Dragons holding the bead tripod, but this lunatic who came out of nowhere attacked him without any regard for his life!
With his strength, he should have been able to defeat his opponent, but he was ambushed during their first exchange due to his carelessness, which resulted in him being forced into a passive position!
"Do you really think I'm a sick cat!" The old man spat out a mouthful of blood. He swiped his hand across his waist and pulled out a golden cudgel that had a rough surface and looked like a branch.
