"Awoo, ohwoof..."
"Squeak, chichi, squeak!"
Good Fortune and the rat were fighting fiercely, with Good Fortune's long fur flying and the rat's short fur bristling. Drops of bright red blood dripped from Good Fortune's nose, one of the few unprotected spots without fur, thus becoming the opponent's key target, staining the nose bridge and mouth area, as if it had sneakily eaten a dragon fruit!
"Damn it, this speed... I'm kind of lagging behind!"
Zhang Su came to the edge of the battle circle, feeling the combat between Good Fortune and the rat at close range. He felt like two gusts of wind were swirling in place, and if relying solely on his eyes, he couldn't keep up with the speed. He had to capture their moves through the mist; his mind was quick enough to process images, but his physical abilities couldn't compare with those of the two awakened animals!
