Upon seeing the terrifying spectacle of the colossal rat spirit leaping out of the darkness, Brother Cheng was startled.
"Are rats really that huge?"
Brother Cheng quickly stepped in front of Li Muyang, releasing a stream of cold light from his mouth.
"Rise!"
The cold light sprayed from the youth's mouth instantly flew across the long street, reaching extreme speeds.
The flying sword nurtured within his belly, once unsheathed, exhibited astonishing power.
The semi-transparent giant rat was instantly penetrated by the cold light of the flying sword.
Yet, this formidable flying sword left the giant rat's spirit completely unscathed.
The rat continued to charge, hissing as it spit out several clusters of ghostly fire toward Li Muyang.
The robed youth in front of Li Muyang frowned and snorted coldly, "Even a mere remnant soul dares to be so arrogant!"
Although the flying sword's attack was ineffective, the youth remained confident.
