As if sensing the dangerous aura emanating from Fang Han, the Cyan Wood Demon Ox's crimson eyes snapped toward him. Its snorting grew heavier, its front hooves pawing the ground more urgently, flinging mud and water everywhere.
It sensed a threat, and its frenzied state quickly turned to aggression.
"MOO—!"
A low, violent roar pierced the sound of the rain. The Demon Bull kicked off powerfully with its hind legs. Its massive body, like an out-of-control war chariot, charged viciously at Fang Han, carrying immense force and a spray of muddy water.
The ground trembled faintly beneath its hooves. Its momentum was terrifying.
"Senior Brother Fang, be careful!"
The young servant cried out in alarm from a distance.
Facing the brutish charge, Fang Han's eyes sharpened, but he didn't meet it head-on.
He instantly executed the Startled Swan Step. Wind seemed to gather at his feet as his figure, like a wisp of green smoke, drifted backward and to the side.
