In a blink of an eye, faster than you could react
Little Raccoon pressed its rear against the blood-thirsty mouth of the flesh worm, then kicked it away.
Seeing this, Shang Yanting no longer held back his power; the Withering Zen Slash was unleashed, and the Demon Sect Realm's boundless magic power transformed into a sharp blade.
Wherever the blade reached, the flesh worm was ground into mincemeat, instantly opening a bloody path ahead.
One person and one raccoon passed through the wall of flesh worms.
"Are you alright?"
Once safe, Shang Yanting immediately lowered his head to ask.
"I'm fine."
Little Raccoon tilted its head after hearing that, as it's tail flicked, "The Host planted my fur well and sturdy."
The flesh worm's many teeth managed to only break two hairs.
"That's good."
Shang Yanting smoothed its fur and continued forward.
He kept walking until the end of the path, where the route turned to the right.
As he turned the corner, he kicked something underfoot.
