Shi Feng watched them bare their teeth. Their claws were incredibly sharp, and they were fast, lunging at him in an instant.
Shi Feng didn't have time to react, but the gun in his hand was faster than he was.
It instantly transformed back into a silver whip and wrapped itself around Shi Feng. The two mutant beasts slammed right into the whip.
The whip seized the opportunity, lashing out and strangling the two mutant beasts to death.
"Holy shit—" Shi Feng was stunned again. 'Is this whip really that badass?'
"You have a consciousness of your own?" Shi Feng asked, lifting the whip, his eyes wide with shock.
The shock was evident on his face as well.
Lin Jingjing and Mo Xuan rushed over, sighing in relief only after seeing he was unharmed.
"You've recovered?" Lin Jingjing asked, looking him up and down.
Shi Feng nodded. "I'm pretty much all better now."
