115 The Face-off

The dwarf Taoist priest had been riding on the giant pangolin when he had collided with the ground forcefully. Though his cultivation base was profound, he was still a human after all. The force exerted by the pangolin as it leaped and burrowed into the soil was quite vigorous. While the dwarf Taoist priest had not needed to exert his life vitality to protect himself, he had hit the ground rather hard. It was fortunate that he was still alive but his disproportionately big head had almost exploded from the pain. It was so disorientating that it took him a while to recover his senses and observe his surroundings.