With a thud, as the last surge of blood mist dissipated, the village elder finally fell to the ground, unable to support himself in the air any longer.
Finally came down!
At this moment, the village elder's mind was completely blank, feeling as if his brain had just been shot away during that rise and fall.
It wasn't until he firmly hit the ground that a trace of clarity returned to his mind.
But the next moment, clarity brought fear.
Because he heard a rustling sound.
The village elder turned his head, only to see the handsome pervert crawling out of the ground, lying flat against it, slipping over like a fish.
The opponent glided close to the ground, his legs already a shadowy blur due to speed, carrying the force of thunder and wind.
This scene was already eerie and terrifying enough, even more so since it was aimed at him.
The village elder struggled to stand up, initially wanting to find a high place to hide, but it was too late.
"No!"
"I must!"
