The dim, pitch-black cave echoed with the sound, "Ring Ring Ring—Thud Thud Thud!" The ringing of bells merged with the beating of drums.
Accompanied by this cacophony, Young Master You, Second God, and the other brothers and sisters fought fiercely against the lion dancer.
Li Huowang didn't go to help because he saw the lion dancer that had been on the ceiling had also come down; he couldn't let this ghastly thing get past him and flank his comrades.
With a "clang," Li Huowang unsheathed his sword, carrying with it a killing fury as he charged towards it.
Underneath the lion's body, which was covered in white tassels, dozens of pitch-black bare feet ferociously moved, hurtling towards Li Huowang with overwhelming momentum.
Soon, both parties could see the murderous intent in each other's faces.
As they crossed paths, the lion's massive body, enshrouded in a putrid stench, heavily collided with Li Huowang, its white tassels scraping across his body.
