"Lu Ping'an, it's time to end this. This battle is no longer worth it."
Just when everything seemed to be going "smoothly" in the plan, Big Cat suddenly spoke up, giving a completely opposite judgment.
"...You think I can't win?"
"I think you can't afford to lose. Do you find walking on a tightrope fun?"
"Heh, what do you think?"
Lu Ping'an still wore a calm smile as he kept a safe distance between himself and the increasingly terrifying Ghost Transformation opponent.
Wang Hai's appearance was becoming more and more horrifying. The second sharp horn on his forehead had risen.
His body was already pitch-black, his ghostly red eyes no longer resembling anything human.
Two additional lumps of flesh were squirming under his armpits, and a fifth and sixth arm was seemingly ready to emerge anytime. It was clear that Wang Hai was still suppressing them, though.
Even so, he was still terrifyingly powerful.
