He couldn't shake the giant bear, so he could only force it back like this, and then kicked Paul away.
With this sudden kick, Paul slid over two meters on the grass, covered in bits of grass and soil.
...
"Move far away, I'll deal with it!"
Struggling to get up from the grass, Paul only heard Chen Zhou leave this sentence and then saw the figure holding a spear nimbly leap away from the bear's paw strike.
Supported by an adrenaline rush to withstand the giant bear's initial attack, Paul was nearly exhausted by the time he stood up.
Thinking to himself not to cause trouble for Chen Zhou, he staggered away from the battlefield in a frantic run, not daring to look back at the unfolding battle.
Paul knew he was now moving slowly, with his stamina severely depleted, and couldn't be of any help.
At this moment, just moving farther away, so as not to worry Chen Zhou, was the greatest contribution to the fight,
...
An injured beast is more dangerous than usual.
