"What's going on? Why did Yanzhi suddenly become fiercer?" Chen Guan was a bit stunned in his heart.
Just now, he had tried every word he knew, but it had no effect on Yanzhi. He wanted to take it back, but it suddenly exploded on its own.
Thinking about it, Chen Guan was slightly startled: "Could it be that when I said it's not as good as the Innate Secret God, the Spirit of the Cheerleaders motivated Yanzhi?"
The more Chen Guan thought about it, the more it seemed right: "It must be true. It's really a stubborn bunny. Gentle words don't work, but saying a couple of words does the trick."
Transformed into the blood-colored Devil Rabbit, Yanzhi went mad, slashing its saber onto the Profound Iron Mace, forcing Purple Profound back two or three steps before stabilizing.
Yanzhi didn't pause, continuing to furiously slash at Purple Profound, driving it back repeatedly, while the Profound Iron Mace and Purple Gold Gourd Hammer in its hands trembled endlessly.
