Just like a black bee seeing its little poop, the giant primal Cat Lady appeared in front of Zhang Ze, crossing dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.
Arched back, hissing, and slam of paws all in one motion.
Zhang Ze couldn't dodge in time and took a solid hit.
From the heavy blow, dust billowed and the ground ripped apart.
But in the next moment, like a rewind, the shattered ground restored itself.
Zhang Ze's figure that was struck into the earth emerged unscathed in a different spot, he looked down at his right hand, somewhat bewildered.
Zhang Ze didn't know the cultivation level of this thing, but the power of that strike was shocking, not only breaking his protective golden light, but also severing his entire arm.
However, just as Zhang Ze prepared to use his innate Dao body to repair the injury, the arm that had turned into powder regenerated on its own.
"Could it be..."
