Boom—!!
The Gaunt Man shattered the asphalt with one stomp, leaving behind a deep crater webbed with cracks. Barefoot, Baili Pangpang staggered aside, yelped twice, and swung the Great Treasure Sword again.
The sword's shadow swept across the ground like a dragon.
The Gaunt Man leaped forcefully, soaring four or five stories into the air. After dodging the sword shadow, he drifted lightly down and landed steadily atop a streetlamp.
Hearing the successive explosions in the distance, Baili Pangpang's eyes gradually lit up.
"Cao Yuan! Hold on a little longer, reinforcements are com—uh..." Baili Pangpang looked into the distance and saw Mad Demon Cao Yuan already pinning the Three-Blade Man to the ground. He grinned viciously as he dismembered him with his blade, blood splattering across his face. No matter how one looked at it, he resembled a perverted serial killer.
The sight made Baili Pangpang wonder who the real villain was...
Rampaging Cao Yuan had completely lost his mind. Even after chopping the Three-Blade Man so thoroughly dead that he could not possibly die again, he remained immersed in the pleasure of slaughter, with no intention of coming to help Baili Pangpang.
In fact, it was already pretty good that he had not casually chopped Baili Pangpang up too.
"Useless trash!" Seeing the Three-Blade Man's miserable state, the Gaunt Man cursed and intensified his assault.
Yet no matter how he attacked, the seemingly clumsy Baili Pangpang was like an agile loach, always barely evading his attacks before retaliating with a pile of strange and bizarre items that disgusted him half to death.
"Ha! Behold my invincible Great Treasure Mirror!"
Baili Pangpang pulled an ancient-looking round mirror from his bath towel and aimed it at the Gaunt Man. Moonlight reflected from the mirror onto the Gaunt Man's face, and his