Although they felt that the artist's reaction was abnormal, there were still fanatical fans who rushed forward to get an autograph from the artist.
However, the people who surrounded her quickly fell to the ground.
Song Han hurriedly shouted, "Everyone, leave quickly!"
The mystical beast also rushed forward and roared at the painter fiercely.
The painter narrowed her eyes and said with a smile, "Little fellow, this isn't good. You're injured, so you should rest well~ There are so many people raising pets now, so your paintings will sell well." With a tap of her brush on the forehead of the mystical beast, it transformed into its original form.
Fu Shi and Song Han shouted at the same time, "Run, everyone!"
But it was too late. The brush in the artist's hand gently drew a circle in the air, and a huge black hole enveloped him like a dome.
