Witch Cult "Sloth"
"Dick, fresh dick, here I come."
Greed and savagery gleamed in the Bloodthirsty Demon Bear's eyes as it stared fixedly at Huo Yuhao and Wang Qiu'er, who lay on the ground without the strength to resist. More precisely, it was staring at Huo Yuhao.
"Females don't have dicks. Only males do."
A thoughtful look flashed through the Bloodthirsty Demon Bear's eyes before it strode rapidly toward Huo Yuhao.
"Dick, here I come."
Just as the Bloodthirsty Demon Bear's gaping maw came within half a meter of Huo Yuhao, the unconscious Huo Yuhao suddenly opened his eyes.
In an instant, his eyes turned a clear jade green, sparkling like precious gems. As wisps of white mist drifted around him, the phantom of a scorpion slowly emerged behind his back.
An incomparably ferocious aura instantly spread out, enveloping the entire area.
"Where did this beast come from? How dare you lay a hand on this Emperor?" Huo Yuhao's voice was cold enough to pierce bone, as if it had risen from the depths of hell. Then he shouted, "Ice Empress's Pincer."
A layer of crystalline ice rapidly covered his palm. Without hesitation, he struck the Bloodthirsty Demon Bear with an open hand.
The sudden aura of a Beast King made the Bloodthirsty Demon Bear's entire body stiffen in terror. Unable to dodge in time, it took the blow head-on. Its massive body flew uncontrollably like a kite with its string cut, rolling several times across the ground before barely steadying itself.
"Roar!"
The Bloodthirsty Demon Bear let out a pained roar. Its hide was thick and its flesh tough; although the blow had injured it severely, it was clearly not enough to kill it.
Yet as it looked at Huo Yuhao, who radiated a terrifying Beast King aura, the