Liu Sumeng tried what he could to gave the monster's attention.
He made sure to aim his attacks expertly, to carve at the wounds already present. But where the tiangou had gone made with anger and annoyance, now it seemed to treat Liu Sumeng' actions as nothing more than a mere nuisance, a fly to be swatted away.
It did not help that each wound that was drawn into the beast's flesh seemed to be healing at a rapid rate.
This was not good.
The abomination roared, stomping through the grounds in search of more people to devour.
Huo Tang and Chen Anyue were both sound of mind and tried to disengage the trivial squabble to get away. But seemed that not all the Seven Moons cultivators shared their sentiments. Some had jumped in front of them, still trying to fulfil earlier commands amid the chaos.
