"Damn it!"

"Why?"

"How did he suddenly become so flexible?"

Ning Zhanqi gradually felt nervous in the battle against Ah Hu, and he kept stepping back, waving his sabre at a high speed to fend off Ah Hu's melee attack. However, he had yet to touch Ah Hu; all he could do was to resist his two short sticks.

Ning Zhanqi was shocked and annoyed by Ah Hu's change.

The onlookers around were also astonished by Ah Hu's ...