"Taotie, hurry up and kill him..."
"Unhappy can't hold on much longer..."
Just as Taotie was enjoying the blissful act of pummeling Zuo Ci punch after punch, Tom's shout pulled Taotie back to reality.
Hearing Tom's call, Taotie stopped mid-punch.
He turned his head to look at Unhappy.
What he saw was Unhappy lying on the ground, motionless, as though he were dead.
Unhappy had been injured far too severely by the Suture Monster.
If not for his beast-like resilience, any other top-level master in his place would have already gone to meet King Yama after enduring such a beating.
Even Unhappy himself, upon seeing Taotie wake up and violently turn the tide to crush Zuo Ci, could no longer hold on as the tension in his mind loosened. He fainted immediately, his body entering a state of pseudo-death.
Witnessing Unhappy's miserable condition, Taotie's pupils shrank. When he turned to look at Zuo Ci again, the murderous intent in his eyes was unmistakable and impossible to hide.
