"I almost forgot I have an athlete's physique."
Tang Yu chuckled. Though his cultivation was gone, the physique he had forged through body refinement remained.
The eyes on the blood-red giant turned crimson, and it went berserk, launching into an Ora Ora barrage at Tang Yu, throwing over a thousand punches in one breath.
Tang Yu remained standing there, unmoving as a mountain. He even had the leisure to pick his ear.
The little Taoist priest beside him was dumbfounded.
Wasn't Big Brother just a martial artist?
Since when were martial arts experts this hard to beat up?
That blood-red monster was at least at Great Perfection Foundation Establishment, he guessed. Yet it couldn't even break Big Brother's defense?
After finishing its entire barrage, the blood-red monster was utterly enraged. Having completely lost its reason, it suddenly exploded, turning into a rain of blood that splattered across the ground.
After reforming into a blood pool, one beautiful woman after another emerged from it.
These beautiful women were deathly pale, their faces covered in dense cracks. Dozens of them swarmed Tang Yu, surrounding him and beginning to tear and bite at him.
Without any cultivation, Tang Yu had no power to resist and allowed the ghosts to bite him however they pleased.
"Big Brother!!!"
At the sight, the little Taoist priest became so agitated that his voice turned sweet and girlish again.
Then he saw an arm slowly rise from the pile of ghosts. It clenched into a fist, then gave a thumbs-up.
The little Taoist priest, whose tears had already begun to flow from panic, was completely bewildered.
Was Big Brother made of iron or something?
With dozens of female ghosts biting at him, Tang Yu was actually injured.
His clothes had been completely torn apart by the female ghosts,