"Huh?"
"What is this?"
Yan Chuan saw the Heart-Pulling Old Demon being relentlessly critiqued during his martial arts lecture, repeatedly pointing out flaws. The old demon seemed flustered, but just as Yan Chuan was about to press his advantage, he suddenly saw an explosive move —
Round and Smooth!
The body, arms, waist, and knees maintained a fluid rotation.
The whole person spun like a whirling ball.
The body swiftly changed direction and trajectory, like an agile sphere.
In an instant, he unexpectedly circled to the side or behind various high-ranked Divine Generals nearby, reaching out a claw aimed at the heart, truly terrifying.
The Heart-Pulling Old Demon descended, ghostly and unpredictable, with countless deaths under his name.
His claws, like vortices, devoured everything, and within moments snatched the hearts of numerous high-ranked Divine Generals.
This Heart-Pulling Old Demon!
Utterly formidable!
But now!
Something's off!
Not right!
