"What are you dawdling here for, act now!" Seeing her standing there in a daze without moving, Pan Niu Da-Jun couldn't help but feel displeased. He furrowed his brow and urged from behind.
"That person is somewhat strange," Xie Ying Da-Jun said in a low voice, her muscles tensed.
"A mere human martial artist who isn't even from Heavenly Deceit, what's there to be afraid of?" Pan Niu Da-Jun sneered, took a step forward, and his curved, long horns burst forth with a dark glow. As if forged from divine iron, they were extremely sharp, capable of bulldozing a large mountain.
"Women are always so hesitant, it's boring!" Pan Niu Da-Jun snorted, "Let me do it!"
Bang!
His reverse-jointed hooves heavily stomped down.
As the ground exploded, Pan Niu Da-Jun's burly body also turned into a straight black line, charging towards Su Heng.
The ground shook, and the rumbling sound rapidly approached from afar.
Su Heng looked up, lifting his eyebrows slightly.
