"Injured this severely, it's best not to struggle anymore," the Flower Raccoon Leader said loftily.
Before him, this powerful warrior of the Human Race, at full strength, he had not even a sliver of confidence in defeating.
But at this moment, with Xing Tiexin so gravely injured he couldn't even stand, if he still couldn't deal with him, then he was a leader in vain.
"Come!" Xing Tiexin pressed his lips together, staring at the Flower Raccoon Leader, ready to draw his long blade at any moment.
The Flower Raccoon Leader was afraid that the white-robed ones above might change their mind, missing this hard-won, precious blood meal.
Without hesitation, he turned into his demon beast form, a raccoon cat with gray fur all over, as large as a leopard, several meters in length!
He lunged at Xing Tiexin with wide-open jaws.
Just as Xing Tiexin, disregarding his injuries, was about to fight for his life, a figure crashed through trees and rocks like teleporting, appearing before him.
