He had a rather bad premonition that today, he and Sir Liu would perhaps lose their lives in this run-down town.
While the cries of "kill, kill, kill" filled the whole sky…
Qiu San gritted his teeth and prepared to put up a last-ditch struggle. He stretched out his hand and summoned a mystic beast with an abnormally ferocious appearance. Its two bulging, round eyes fixed themselves onto the youth before it in a bloodthirsty manner.
Even while crouching there, its build appeared very humongous. Furthermore, rancid fluid dribbled continuously from its mouth as it bared its ghastly fangs, making the sight very unbearably foul.
When the crowd of elite soldiers saw this ferocious beast, they all held in their breaths and involuntarily looked at this youth whose body looked to be exceptionally thin and frail.
Yet the youth was as calm and collected as before, as if he didn't see the ferocious beast.
