That is NOT a pet

"Bang!"

Heavy thuds resounded and one could only see his two fists swinging out fervently while carrying a breath of spirit energy visible to the naked eye. When he struck out, this spirit energy struck those at the back from the first person all the way to the last person.

"Ugh!"

The first cultivator just bent over and groaned, but the second and third turned pale and let out a miserable shriek. In particular, when the last cultivator was hit, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his throat. His whole body flew out and hit the trees heavily.

"Bang! Bang! bang!"