Witch Tower's emerald eyes were still filled with confusion. She was desperately searching for any trace of the Savior, so much so that she didn't even notice the monster had opened its gaping, bloody maw.
Its dagger-like teeth were about to descend.
"BANG!"
With the sound of a gunshot, a crater was instantly blown into the monster's head. Blood splattered everywhere as it lurched a step back.
Witch Tower was jolted awake by the gunshot, only then realizing she had just taken a stroll through the gates of hell.
But seeing the monster wounded, she instinctively reached out her hand, as if afraid it would be killed.
'What if… what if it really is the Savior? What if…'
"ROAR—" The wounded monster let out a furious bellow, turned away from Witch Tower, and lunged toward Shen Feng!
Its body seemed exceptionally tough. That last shot hadn't even pierced its skull; it was merely a light wound!
