These bat-like human-devils glided down from above, and Song Yin's brows slightly furrowed.
"Big Senior Brother, you rest. We can handle such things!"
Zhang Fei Xuan uttered a sound, taking the initiative to strike first—he grasped the folding fan, not bothering to open it, but struck it into his palm. A series of thick bloodlines flew out from the fan handle, shooting into the bodies of the human-devils.
The glide of the human-devils stiffened, and the surface of their bodies suddenly writhed, as more fine bloodlines emerged, binding them like zongzi.
A dozen human-devils were thus bound in mid-air, like balloons being pulled.
"Traps, robbery..."
Zhang Fei Xuan glanced at them and said, "Human-devils transformed by Shortcut Bandits."
They didn't need Big Senior Brother to consult the Encyclopedia to recognize this—they were familiar enough with such creatures to know what they had transformed from at a glance.
