"The Demon King is here!"
Taking advantage of Lao Dao's brief moment of distraction, the blind Ghost Head Monk suddenly scurried away, akin to a gecko surviving by losing its tail, clinging closely to the ground with his hands, slipping swiftly, and darting forward about ten feet.
He is indeed a Third-Training Martial Artist, starting to train his internal organs, with incredibly strong qi and blood, physical strength, even enduring the excruciating pain of having his eyes gouged out and acting as usual.
Such severe injuries, for an ordinary person, would directly lead to excessive blood loss and fainting.
Feeling that overwhelming ominous power, covering Black River County like dark clouds pressing the top, Ghost Head Monk was delighted in his heart, as the fine scales of blue-black skin on his body quickly grew, nearly covering his entire face.
You must consider the owner's strength when fighting his dog!
