Moreover, Xia Hong didn't just pull it out.
Taking advantage of the fact that Snow Mane's struggles were not too violent at first, he reversed his grip on the Yi Blade with both hands and frantically stabbed at its eyes, nose, mouth, and even ears dozens of times.
"Roar... Roar... Roar..."
After these dozens of stabs, Xia Hong instantly became a man covered in blood.
And Snow Mane exploded with even greater motion than before.
The fifteen people on the outside had already grabbed the ropes attached to the animal trap.
Worried that the ropes might snap, Xia Chuan also added on the White Thread.
But even so, the fifteen people holding the ropes couldn't last beyond three breaths.
Snow Mane's body twisted directly in the trench, deforming the animal trap on its right leg. Then it went berserk, extending its straightened tongue around, slashing indiscriminately.
Whirr... Whirr... Whoosh... Whoosh...
The long tongue swung like a sharp sword, the sword edge howling relentlessly.
