Snatching Food from the Tiger’s Mouth
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
To Flowing Light, the Six-armed Giant was as tall as a mountain.
But in its eye, nine bloody red lines also emerged on the Six-armed Giant's body.
It knew that as long as it could strike at these blood lines, harm would befall the Six-armed Giant.
This was a belief that arose from deep within its heart, it was also this same belief that made it so brave.
Flowing Light fixed its gaze on one of the blood lines on the Six-armed Giant's ankle, actually there were eight other blood lines above its knee, but these were overlooked by Flowing Light.
Because... they were too high.
Of course, Flowing Light overlooked them not just because these blood lines were too high, but it was the lowest one that attracted it the most.
The wind howled as its shadow burst forth, the wind along its path surrendered to its feet.
Within breathing moments, Flowing Light fell onto the leg of the Six-armed Giant, pulling out with arms crossed.