"Enough. Stop lying on the ground playing dead and making a spectacle of yourself."
"This one's too tough. Retreat!"
But to Pan Zhiting's surprise, the voice transmission she sent the short, stout young man drew no reply.
What is that fool playing at? Don't tell me Sect Master Luo actually kicked him to death?
Just as her thoughts raced and she began to worry about her junior brother,
A large, plump white pig leaped out of the bottomless pit its own fall had made. It rose until it was level with the young man in the Heavenly Firmament, then steadied itself.
"Boy, not bad. You have the strength to make me take you seriously!"
The plump white pig seemed deeply displeased at having been sent flying by the young man's kick. It shook its back, and only when the pain along its spine had eased considerably
did it look at Luo Yi again. It even raised its front hooves and rubbed them together in provocation.
"Then please, show me what you've got."
The moment those words fell, the plump white pig's four hooves flew, kicking at every part of the young man's body in a flurry that seemed to follow no pattern.
"What... what in the world is that?"
The people of the Talisman Sect, the Sun Family, and the Sea Prosperity Pavilion—including Sun Yunxing, who had barely recovered after being knocked flying by the pig's hoof—
stared at the fight in a daze, their eyes full of disbelief.
"Is that thing really a Pig Demon?"
The next moment, as though to disprove their suspicions,
the Pig Demon stopped just before reaching the young man. It stood upright on its hind legs, folded its forelegs across its chest, then began forming hand seals with convincing precision to cast a Human