The monster had already cut off its legs, followed by the wolf, and lost all fighting power with another claw. Even if it was impossible to run, Guan Yu turned to look at the old village chief's expression. Next to the wolf, he was smart enough to leave the monster breathing, just in time to ask him what to say.

The old village chief's face was sad as if he had died his son. The muscles on his face were twitching constantly, as if he was very distressed.

After the wolf, he said, "Believe he'll turn back in a minute. When the poisonous blood is about the same, he should...