"Demon!"
"Run quickly!"
In an instant, the crowd around the carriage dispersed quickly with occasional shrieks coming from the martial artists, as though they were trying to avoid a plague.
No! The effects of the Demon Spirit were scarier than a plague!
"Ah!"
A tentacle struck towards Extreme Yin and a whisker started to grow out from the egg on the tip of the tentacle. With that, the screams of a girl were heard.
"Pa!"
Fang Yuan frowned. With a fist, he broke the tentacle in mid-air.
The tentacles and the egg exploded, tainting the ground black. Within moments, the black fluid started to corrode into the ground, leaving many small holes. A thick white smoke started to billow from these holes.
"Bloop! Bloop!"
The mutated martial artist started to transform. His head slowly turned into that of a large octopus. As his tentacles continue to grow, he was looking for a way to escape.
"Heavenly Eagle Claw!"