The Blind Bear opened its blood basin-sized mouth with a roar, staring intently at Long Fei.
Long Fei twisted the blade, grinding his teeth, and said, "After eating crocodile meat, I really haven't tried bear paw. Today I'll sample some flesh from you!"
As if understanding his words, the Blind Bear, nearly five to six hundred pounds in weight, suddenly lunged forward, swinging a paw at Long Fei.
In the dead of night, the people around him held onto their guns but did not dare to shoot, afraid of accidentally injuring their own.
A group of people widened their eyes, watching helplessly as the Blind Bear pounced at Long Fei but they couldn't offer any assistance.
"Be careful!"
Li Zhenni cried out in fright, clutching onto Fat Wang's fat flesh.
When nervous, she liked to grab onto things.
Before Long Fei could utter a sound, Fat Wang yelled in pain.
The bear's gigantic paw weighed a thousand pounds, and with a fierce swing, it smashed down towards Long Fei's head.
