The Tusk Beast immediately felt sharp pain, with blood droplets blooming like thousands of roses at the wound. A flicker of fear appeared in its eyes first, soon replaced by endless rage—it seemed unwilling to yield.
Otherwise, how could it roar repeatedly, its bellowing as magnificent as a tsunami, instantly stirring up flying sand and rocks, almost blowing Li Fei away.
The fiercer the beast acted, the more Li Fei felt the need to subdue it. Just as he was about to speak, the Tusk Beast, embarrassed and furious, controlled the two long tusks on its face to stab fiercely.
"Looks like if I don't show you a bit, you truly don't know your place."
With that, he wielded his sword and leaped, agile as a monkey and rabbit, brandishing the sword light directly toward one of the beast's tusks.
