Under the Thunder Snow Wolf's gaze, Qin Siyang burrowed straight into the eye he had punctured with the Short Hornet Dagger.
He intended to destroy his way through to the Thunder Snow Wolf's heart.
It wasn't that Qin Siyang enjoyed bloody scenes and insisted on entering through its eye.
The information on the Thunder Snow Wolf in Chang Tianxiang's software stated that its eyes were its only weakness.
Its hide was probably extremely tough, making it difficult to cut open even with a God-Hunting Dagger.
The Thunder Snow Wolf might regain its ability to move before he even broke through its skin.
Of course, he could also enter through its mouth.
But he worried that the corrosive fluids in its mouth and digestive tract would damage his Red Silk Armor.
This tier-two God-Hunting Artifact hadn't come cheap.
He would protect it as best he could.
With its mouth ruled out, the only reasonably normal opening left was its blinded eye.
[Violence] was still active.
Qin Siyang punched his way forward, leaving the Thunder Snow Wolf's insides in shambles.
At last, he reached its heart.
The Thunder Snow Wolf's heart was much larger than the Ghost-Faced Heron's, and its muscle was tougher too.
But the Thunder Snow Wolf lacked the Ghost-Faced Heron's absurd regenerative ability.
After a dozen or so consecutive punches from Qin Siyang, its heart was severely damaged.
He pressed his advantage, punching straight through every chamber of its heart.
Soon, the heart stopped beating.
The Thunder Snow Wolf was finally dead.
Qin Siyang let out a breath of relief.
He had finally finished it off for good.
Blood poured like a river from the wounds in its heart, washing over the flesh Qin Siyang had torn apart.
Qin Siyang removed his face mask, hung it on a blood