"Water Monkey!"
The door opened, and Fang Xi walked out leisurely, eyeing the monster in the courtyard.
Its torso was humanoid, covered in scales and fur, and at the moment, the area where its mouth was on its cheeks split open, revealing a purplish-black, foul-smelling tongue that shot out like a snake.
Ordinary people, even if they caught sight of this scene, would be overpowered by the fear in their hearts, their limbs growing weak, unable even to flee for their lives.
This was not merely fear but also the oppression ordinary people felt in the presence of supernatural entities.
It was similar to how an ordinary person might tremble uncontrollably in front of a tiger!
Fang Xi was naturally highly sensitive to spirits, and upon seeing this monster, he immediately confirmed it was the same one that had ambushed him in the water before!
Even as his spirit sensed the vague patterns on the scales, more information surfaced in his mind.
