It tore off a strip of cloth from the floor and harshly whipped it onto the Doom Guardian's body, violently scattering its form.
The disassembled Doom Guardian's body gradually healed, making it appear as if it were The Undead.
The Lycanthrope licked its lips, noting that although the creature wasn't strong, it sure was troublesome, and a touch from it could lead to some terrible consequences.
If such a creature cannot be killed, wouldn't that make it invincible?
No, nothing could truly be invincible.
It twitched its nose and honed in on Li Dazhuang's hiding place, as a Lycanthrope's sense of smell is even stronger than that of a vampire!
Indeed, the Doom Guardian was merely a puppet controlled by someone else; its true enemy was a Poker Soldier hiding nearby!
"You lowly thing dare to ambush grandma, watch me tear you apart!" While cursing, the Lycanthrope trotted towards Li Dazhuang's location.
