Crazy Cow Viscount kept attacking Littleflower, but despite all its efforts, it could not hit him. All its scary punches ended up flying harmless past or hitting the ground, kicking up a flurry of sand.
"Don't run! Fight Grandpa Cow," Crazy Cow Viscount shouted as he chased after Littleflower.
He had thrown countless punches, but he couldn't even brush Littleflower's clothing.
At the same time, Littleflower was completely confused. Crazy Cow was so ferocious and confident, but Littleflower could not wrap his head around why the creature's attacks were so flawed.
"This must be a trick..." Littleflower usually practiced with the elites in Sacred, and even a simple attack from one of those monsters had subtlety and depth.
Littleflower had learned that skills that appeared simple were often the most frightening.
