A murky, fearful, and irresistible aura flooded into Yan Junze's body, and his whole body suddenly went limp, thumping as he fell forward to his knees.
Although he was unsure how effective physical blows were against the soft, squishy Clay Monster, at this critical juncture, he had to try regardless.
Just as he was about to unleash the Black Spirit Mallet, a loud shout came from behind him: "Hey! You son of a bitch! Here, I'm over here!"
The grip on Yan Junze's head immediately relaxed, and the sticky arm withdrew; he instantly turned around and saw Ku Zai, who had somehow gotten out of the car and was standing in front of it, waving his arms towards their direction.
Clearly, the Magnetic Shielding Clothes Ku Zai was wearing had been turned off.
The Clay Monster extended its black and sticky tongue, licking its lips with an uncontainable excitement emerging, emitting a cacophonous cackle as it slithered toward Ku Zai.
"Brother Yan, hurry!"