A few children were running hand in hand down the street, their faces filled with panic.
"Brother, what should we do?"
"Run faster, if we reach Brother Hong Ming, we'll be safe."
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A giant figure was approaching from the rear of the street, its footsteps thunderously shaking the ground.
Even the cars on the roadside would be flattened under its feet.
This creature resembled a toad with a human face, covered with numerous small evil ghosts.
The enormous figure was getting closer, and it seemed they were about to be caught by the shadow.
Just then, a man in a Daoist robe swiftly flew over, making a swift gesture with his fingers, a golden light flashed by, and sliced the descending hand of the monster.
A lot of black blood spilled out, sizzling as it scorched the ground.
"Stand back," the man shouted.
The children immediately hid behind the man, and upon seeing his appearance, their fearful expressions softened significantly.
"Roar!"
