Meanwhile, an old man with a pair of snake-like pupils appeared behind him.
Although it only possessed an upper body, it had detached from Karik and was rushing towards Heine at an even faster speed.
The part below its waist had been stretched into a thin, faintly visible filament, tethering to Karik's back.
However, just as it charged out, a silver toilet plunger flew from nowhere and latched precisely onto its forehead.
A figure clad in leather armor promptly appeared beside the plunger.
With both hands on the handle, he yanked it fiercely.
Karik's father, who was initially shooting forward, suddenly veered off course, his solid spirit form being forcefully distorted.
Its face twisted, it swung its fists madly at Teacher Xia but was nimbly dodged as the latter continued to pull the plunger and ran across the deck, getting further and further away from Karik.
The fine thread connecting the father and son seemed as though it was about to snap.
