"Crack."
Scarface River Otter lifted his knee, pressed down with both paws, snapping a yellow bamboo broom and tossing it aside. He untied his half-body yellow robe, exposing intersecting scars, while a monkey beside him carried a bone stick forward, and he bent to embrace it.
An overwhelming murderous aura filled the air, drowning the senses like a tide.
The believers were shocked; they had never seen such intense momentum even with the Great Martial Master of Tiger Hunting!
"Hey ya!" *2
With a piercing shriek, Scarface stepped forward and charged, while Otter Kai leaped and climbed. In an instant, Scarface stepped on the stairs and slid down, holding the bone stick and pressed down forcefully, rolling with the weapon, transforming into a spinning top.
Sweeping through a thousand troops!
Otter Kai leapt up, dodging the sweeping attack, pulled out the zen staff with a reverse grip, and struck with all his might!
Clang!
The crowd covered their ears from the ringing.
