The monkey-shaped creature was as swift as lightning. As soon as it appeared, it immediately bared its fangs and lunged at Luo Feng, a pungent odor of blood assaulting his nostrils.
Luo Feng drew a sharp breath, bringing down his Tiger Soul Saber with a hefty swing.
THUD! The monkey-shaped creature uttered a strange shriek and slammed into the ground. A half-foot-deep wound appeared on its shoulder, glowing with a crimson radiance, yet no blood flowed out.
What kind of creature is this?
Luo Feng furrowed his brow. Seizing the opening, the monkey-shaped creature vaulted up, transforming into a bloody gust of wind and lunged at him again.
"Die!"
Luo Feng merged with his Grand Momentum, the phantom image of a saber flashing in his pupils. He instantly cleaved the monkey-shaped creature in two. The severed limbs twitched on the ground a few times, and the bloody light in its eyes gradually faded.
SWOOSH!
