Li Moying Strikes (3)

Huang Yueli sat by the side and observed the situation for awhile and very soon she could not help but shook her head.

"Ahhh! That strike! The blade could obviously connect and chop off that Iron Claw Silver Wolf's head! Why did he suddenly shrink back?"

"That's because he is very kind in nature and the very thought of cruelly cutting off the head of the wolf softened his heart." Li Moying replied.

She turned and looked at him incredulously with wide eyes.

"No way! There should be a limit to being kind? How could he be kind to this extent? Where do you find someone who's on the verge of getting their own head bitten off still be so considerate and soft hearted? This is too abnormal!"

Li Moying chortled as he looked at her colourful expression.

"I don't think that it's him being abnormal but your own mentality is too strong! Usually girls around your age would scream and cry when they see blood. Who would be so ferocious and clamour to chop off the head of the wolves?"