Haotian's face was filled with disbelief.
My Haotian Sword... is starting to crack?!
"The Haotian Sword is nothing but a lump of iron, when all's said and done. Compared to my tusks... it's nowhere close. Raaawr!"
As Gungun spoke, black light blazed from his mouth, completely suppressing the golden divine light radiating from the Haotian Sword in an instant. Then...
Crack! Before Haotian's deathly pale face, the Haotian Sword snapped clean through, and half its blade fell toward the ground.
Then Gungun swung his bear fist straight at Haotian's stomach.
One domineering punch!
Bam!
Pfft!
Haotian spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward like a kite with its string cut.
"Hmph, ptui!" After sending Haotian flying, Gungun spat the iron scraps out of his mouth. They didn't taste as good as spirit fruit. He wasn't eating that.
Whoosh! He immediately sprang up and chased after Haotian.
"Haotian!" In the distance, seeing that Haotian was no match for Gungun, Yaochi cried out anxiously. After a moment's hesitation, she took out the Plain-Colored Cloud-Realm Banner bestowed upon her by the Dao Ancestor and swept her arm. Countless seas of clouds churned into existence, blocking Gungun's pursuit of Haotian.
"Hey, stay out of this! Just because I can't be bothered to hit you doesn't mean I won't!" Gungun stopped and shouted at Yaochi.
Yaochi's heart sank at his words, but she had no choice. She and Haotian were Dao Companions. They shared not only interests, but countless years of affection. How could she watch Haotian fall at the Ancestral Bear's hands without doing anything?
So, even though she didn't want to do this, she had no other choice.
"Fine. You won't listen, huh? Then I'll beat you up too." Seeing that Yaochi refused to stop, Gungun pointed at her. Then he