Chapter 48 I Haven't Made My Move Yet

"Hound?"

The old Hunter's mouth twitched slightly, his bloodshot eyes blinked, glancing toward the monster deep in the cave.

At this moment, the beast of the pool had fully entered into its combat stance, with several thick tentacles reaching out from atop the giant water sphere.

The werewolf-transformed old Hunter, although he had reached a height of two and a half meters, still seemed pathetically weak and helpless compared to the huge water sphere.

Moreover, those two blue eyes in the midst of the water sphere were emitting a terrifying aura.

You call this a hound? You do have a sense of humor! The old Hunter coughed out blood, barely managing to walk out from the wall.

Originally, the beast of the pool had been sleeping soundly, but, the old Hunter's roar had directly awakened it.

It did not wake up in a good mood!

The old Hunter fiercely glared at Chen Qi, having not expected to be lured into a monster trap by the latter.