"I'll take that as a yes..."
As Huai Shi spoke, the swirling dust quivered abruptly before being torn apart by thunder.
Amidst the Dragon Wolf's roar, Huai Shi sprinted towards the immensely huge monster. Wherever he went, lightning slashed like blades, leaving a deep scorched trail on the robust, jointed legs.
Swift as lightning.
In an instant, after traversing several hundred meters, Huai Shi leaped into the air, charging towards the writhing mass of flesh supported by sixteen sturdy limbs.
The searing Metallic Breath burst forth.
Then, Huai Shi saw the writhing flesh suddenly split to both sides. From within, a limb, as unpredictable as a hand, grew out, swiftly unfurling the membrane at its tip. Withstanding Huai Shi's Metallic Breath, it broke through the air towards his face.
A slap!
The palm, burnt to Ashes, smashed onto Huai Shi's body like a column. He was sent flying.
