"Gah—!"
The Great Demon roared in with the wind, its wings spanning ten zhang, eyes as large as cart covers, claws like pear rakes, fangs in its mouth, and its entire body armored in scales. With just one grab, it shattered the ox pulling the cart into pieces. The wind roared, blood and flesh flew, and a gruesome wind swept the ground.
The crowd was frozen in fear of this demon, but Huangfu Yi felt a sense of returning home. He slid and dodged, avoiding the iron claws and bronze fangs. Three arrows flew from his raised hand, aimed directly at the demon's glaring eyes. However, though the Feathered Arrows shot with urgency and speed like the wind, the Great Demon brushed them away with its wings. The Demon Wind swirled them into a fanning dive, deflected off the thick shoulder armor!
