And at almost the same time, the lotus leaves had been shattered by the fist wind, while the petals of the lotuses, still intact, instantly turned around.
They were like gaping mouths, some spewing green poison liquid at Duan Yun, while others even broke free from the mud and pounced towards him, attempting to bite him.
At this moment, Duan Yun finally understood why these lotuses looked so strange and disgusting.
It wasn't just because they were unusually tall, but they had a greasy sensation of flesh and blood.
But now, this wasn't his concern.
He was more concerned about the two lotuses on the old nun's head!
The lotuses through which Qing intended to grow stronger!
After ripping off her nose, the old nun, despite being severely injured, had suddenly become extremely agile, attempting to use this chance to escape!
"Run, my ass!"
"Rotate!"
"Damn it!"
"Ten million Electromagnetic Sword Fields! Rotate!"
