Fangzheng soon saw boars charging at him from every direction. His strength was clearly insufficient, and he did not have the time to form a hand seal. A Golden Millet Dream needed him to calm his mind but in his present situation, how was he to do so? Fangzheng shot a glance at Red Boy and snorted, "Jingxin, aren't you going to do something?"
Red Boy shrugged. "I can't beat them without my divine powers."
Fangzheng's brows pricked up, "Are you trying to be an asshole now? Either you do something or you will be given a combo meal of scriptures!"
Just as Red Boy was about to say something, he suddenly felt the Dharmic powers that had been missing in him for a long time fill up again. At that instant, Red Boy laughed out maniacally as he stomped his foot!
Boom!
The ground quaked as all the boars were shocked into a daze before running off.
