Wounded

She withdrew her hand and I shuddered from the pain.

"Senior brother!" junior brother called out.

"What!"

"Duck!"

Duck? What du- HOLY SAOINDFLKSNDOKN

The high-level demon cultivator (HLD) whipped her tail towards my face, its sharp edge about to poke my eyes.

I'm ashamed to admit it, but I panicked.

With heaving breaths, I threw myself backwards, avoiding her tail. Junior brother f*cking finally moved towards the HLD and hit her with another punch.

I looked around for a tree branch. Finding one, I bent down to pick it up when- "HOLY F*CKING SH*T!"

Junior brother turned his head to me, distracted. The HLD took this moment to thrust her hand through junior brother's stomach.

"Hehe..." I cringed, "It was a bug."

D*mn. Forgive me junior brother.