[NPCs have different strengths. This Sheep-legged Man is probably a weak NPC, and the old man is likely a strong one, which is why the Sheep-legged Man doesn't dare to fight back.]
[I wonder, if these monsters die here, do they respawn?]
[Of course, it's a jungle no matter where you are. The strong devouring the weak is the only rule that matters.]
[Poor Sheep-legged Man. My Holy Mother heart is just overflowing...]
But before the commenter could finish typing, the scene on the livestream changed in an instant.
The Sheep-legged Man, unable to bear the excruciating pain any longer, snapped. He stretched out his hands—which had looked human until that moment—and sharp nails instantly sprouted from his fingertips. They had a reddish sheen that was deeply unsettling to look at.
With a swift turn, he swiped those long nails right at Wen Ying's face.
