In almost an instant, the antlers were about to slam into Yang Yan's waist.
Only then did he come back to his senses; Star Night, already gripped in his hand, was swung out with a sudden sweep.
"Bang!"
With a dull thud, the reckless little deer didn't even have time to let out a single cry of misery before it toppled straight to the ground, completely lifeless.
Staring at the Meijiao Deer in front of him, blood gushing out, all vitality gone, Yang Yan couldn't help but furrow his brows.
He couldn't help feeling a bit puzzled and muttered to himself, "What's going on? Aren't this kind of deer supposed to never actively attack humans?"
Unable to figure it out no matter how he thought about it, Yang Yan decided to check its body, so he used Star Night in his hand to flip the deer over.
At a glance he immediately saw where the problem lay.
It turned out the deer's pupils had already turned black, clearly a sign of being eroded by evil energy.
