"You little brat, speaking nothing but big talk. Do you think what you're doing is a good deed? You're just throwing your life away!"
Hu Ximei's eyes turned ruthless. Seeing Nezha remain silent, she made a gesture, and a group of demons revealed their true forms, rushing towards Nezha.
"Children, cultivators use the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi to nourish their bodies, and temper their flesh with Golden Core Power; eating them is truly nourishing!"
The sinister wind howled around him, and sharp fangs and claws were all before him.
Nezha's pitch-black eyes scanned the surroundings. Without wasting words on this pack of beasts, he swung his fist, breaking teeth and snapping claws, continuing with the momentum of wind and thunder that shattered a head.
Before the blood and flesh could scatter, a golden light flashed directly towards the Nine-headed Pheasant Spirit.
Hu Ximei hesitated, unable to see what the golden light was, and retreated towards the cave with a sharp scream.
