Influence
編輯: Atlas Studios
"Hey! Be careful. The big guy seems to be more irritable than before," Jiang Weishun couldn't help but remind them.
"What's so strange about that? Aren't all mother beasts like this?" Zhang Lifan said disdainfully.
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his machete. In an instant, his entire body was engulfed in red flames.
These were not real flames, but flames formed from his internal force. However, just like real flames, the surrounding air began to tremble.
"Swish!"
Zhang Lifan suddenly charged forward and leaped into the air, slashing his saber vertically downwards.
The red flames quickly spread out and covered the entire machete, which slashed at the mother beast along with his internal force.
The saber descended from the sky.
"Roar!"
The mother beast roared angrily. It raised its five or six-meter-long tail and struck at the blade.