...
Lu Qingshan executed a nimble sidestep, dodging a massive bear paw that shimmered with black light.
Bang!
The bear paw struck a thick column behind Lu Qingshan, instantly severing the two-person girth beam and scattering wood chips everywhere.
This enormous demon bear.
Lu Qingshan inwardly groaned.
His injuries were severe. Using the Flying Sword to its full extent would only worsen them. Yet, the demon bear's robust body meant that holding back would fail to penetrate its defenses.
For the moment, he was entangled by the demon bear and unable to break free.
"King Rat of the West, why don't you show some of your famous skills?" Lu Qingshan, somewhat annoyed, shouted at King Rat of the West, who stood aloof to the side.
"Damn it, it's probably because it has no brain. My Illusion Technique has no effect on this creature," King Rat of the West complained with a look of grievances. "My signature skill is this Illusion Technique. I haven't learned any other Divine Skills."
