The two youths were surprisingly agile, working together with some semblance of strategy; one mainly attacked to attract attention, while the other seized the opportunity to ambush its flank.
Yet the leopard's naturally thick hide and tough muscles made their efforts appear quite strenuous.
The burly youth in the primary attacking position had a large patch of his left sleeve corroded by acid mist, his skin red and blistered, clearly injured; the other, slightly leaner youth also had a mark on his face, a claw wound stretching from his forehead to his jaw, dripping with blood, and looking rather disheveled.
"Zhao Hu! Watch the tail!" the lean youth exclaimed in alarm.
The Green Scale Leopard used its steel tail.
Zhao Hu used dodge.
MISS.
——With dirt flying, Zhao Hu awkwardly rolled on the ground to dodge aside.
