After biting for a while, he bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood, which landed on his Flying Sword. The sword instantly turned deep red. It didn't shoot during the attack but exploded, transforming into a cloud of shrapnel shooting toward him.
Though harmful to himself, the hail of shrapnel succeeded in slicing away chunks of flesh that were gripping him!
Now freed, he was also covered in a mass of wounds and injuries. The pain from his damaged flesh might cause him to lose consciousness, yet he was still able to grit his teeth and shoot toward the hole in the wall.
Meanwhile, Yan Xiaobao was struck hard by the lion's paw, sending him tumbling backward and screaming. However, even as his screams echoed, Yan Xiaobao was shocked to look down and see that, despite his clothes being torn, his skin was utterly unharmed. In fact... he didn't even feel any pain.
After a quick check, he confirmed... although things seemed dangerous... he was at least uninjured.
