"Beast, I'm going to skin you alive!"
Consumed by embarrassment and rage, Xia Fan winced in pain and charged at the Wolf King. His hand, clenched into a tight fist, swung furiously towards the Wolf King.
The Wolf King turned tail and fled. Its two hind legs were sturdy and powerful.
"Little Creep, if you dare, chase after me. And if you catch me, I'll let you skin me."
As he ran, he even turned back to taunt.
His human-like comedic actions left Feng Ling'er and the other girls shaking with laughter.
"Beast, if you dare, stop running."
"Loser, if you dare, come chase."
The Wolf King chuckled as he ran ahead.
Xia Fan furiously gave chase.
A man and a wolf were running circles on the elevated platform.
The audience looked at each other puzzled. What was going on?
Fighting should look like fighting—what was with all this running around?
