"I remember you, I remember you, I remember you!"
The fat man blocking the street was howling angrily. It appeared to want to get up from the ground, but its overly large body made it hard for it to rise quickly. Instead, it lost its balance and fell hard onto the ground.
"Boom——"
The ground-shaking sound rang out, as if an earth dragon was turning over.
Centered around the fat man, the fog that had just gathered was scattered again, carrying dust and sweeping in all directions.
Li Huazhao protected his eyes to prevent the dust from getting in.
Meanwhile, the wealth-guarding ghost, looking at the monster that was dozens of times bigger than itself, began trembling involuntarily. It hid behind Li Huazhao, letting him shield it from the smoke and mist.
Li Huazhao glanced back, a frown on his face again, but he didn't say anything.
