"Hehe!"
Struck once again by Basil Jaak in the same spot, the Furious Beast let out the loudest roar of the day, clearly experiencing intense pain. Its arm twisted backward as it swung its massive palm from mid-air, attempting to smash Basil Jaak to death!
Basil Jaak somersaulted in mid-air, barely dodging the Furious Beast's strike, but his ongoing retreat still caused him to stagger several steps back from the force of the Furious Beast's True Qi.
"Basil Jaak, are you alright?"
Up ahead, Armstrong asked with concern.
"I'm fine." Basil Jaak calmed his energy and focused his breath, eyeing the rampaging Furious Beast, and said: "Brother Armstrong, thank you for coming back to relieve us just then. The Four-Horned Spiritual Rhinoceros is yours now; you must leave quickly, or soon you won't be able to!"
"Huh? Brother, if we leave, what about you guys..."
Armstrong and the others exclaimed in unison, surprised.
