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The Tiger Hunter, with overwhelming force, made a grab for Song Yun with hands like steel clamps.
If he really got his hands on him, even if Song Yun's body were made of steel, it might still break.
"Go Tiger Hunter! Kill that outsider!"
"The witch stole the sacred relic, she'll bring misfortune to the village! Only by killing her can we wash away our sins!"
The villagers, holding their farming tools, cheered and shouted, believing that there was nothing the Tiger Hunter couldn't do and that under his might, both the outsider and the witch would pay with their lives for the village head!
After a couple of probing exchanges with the opponent, Song Yun realised that this so-called impressive person was actually quite rubbish.
His steps were a mess, and despite his brute strength, his coordination was terribly clumsy.
Therefore, under the horrified gaze of the villagers, Song Yun toyed with their protector deity like a cat with a mouse.
