Oh?
He saw it shot out like a cannonball.
A look of confusion flashed in Evil Wing's eyes.
Do I really look so fierce?
There must be a good reason for this.
So Evil Wing stretched out a wing to block the ground.
Thud!
Enoch's forehead made intimate contact with the instantly softened nano-metal wing, producing a dull sound.
Staggering to his feet, the little chubby boy saw Mu Fan standing motionless behind him, and he panicked.
"Run!" the little chubby boy shouted anxiously.
Mu Fan finally showed a smile on his face.
This little chubby boy is really interesting, fighting when he says fight and running when he says run without a second thought.
"Alright Evil Wing, put your wings away."
"Ow~"
With a weak howl, Evil Wing retracted its wings, trudging a few heavy steps before standing beside Mu Fan.
The previously very anxious little chubby boy was instantly dumbfounded.
"W-what's going on?"
"It's my partner, the giant dragon [Evil Wing], don't worry."
