With a punch, Xuepi howled in agony once again. "Strike while the iron is hot!" Xiao Yifei grasped Xuepi's fur tightly under its neck with one hand, clamped Xuepi's lower body with his legs desperately, freeing his right hand to unleash the results of half a month's training to their extreme, pounding repeatedly at the abdominal spot.
However, Xuepi's skin was tough and meat thick, these punches still didn't hurt it, and Xiao Yifei, exhausted from the continuous fighting, felt each punch weaker than the last, finally just stopped.
In the forest, the law of the jungle is iron-clad — since you didn't take my life, sorry, I'll have you as dinner.
How could Xuepi pass up such a heaven-sent opportunity? It suddenly raised its giant claws, aiming for Xiao Yifei's back. At this moment, Xiao Yifei, having reached the limit of his strength, was unable to dodge this blow, his legs that were tightly locking Xuepi drooped down.
