Little Taotie exclaimed in surprise and turned to check on Helen's injury. The nunchucks man sneered, feeling contempt in his heart: "Kids are just kids, they get distracted so easily!"
If Little Taotie hadn't gotten distracted, he might not have been able to take down this little girl.
But now, hehe.
He raised his nunchucks high, about to strike down, the direction aiming for the back of Little Taotie's neck.
A swoosh of wind at the back of her neck made Little Taotie's heart skip a beat.
She knew it was too late.
Even if she ducked her head now, she'd be hit on the skull.
Just as Little Taotie was thinking about how to dodge to minimize harm, a sly laugh rang out.
"I'm here to see you~ huh, he's going to hit you? Let me help you!"
An invisible brush sketched in the air, summoning a ferocious and evil Ghost King.
The nunchucks man was focused on Little Taotie's back, just about to land his blow, when suddenly a ferocious face appeared before him.
