Chapter 794 - 788: Kids Fighting

"Pry open her right hand."

"There’s something strange about her right hand!"

Upon hearing the fat old man’s words, Wa Huang couldn’t help but feel a sinking in her heart.

The reason she gained the upper hand early on, killing so many array spirits formed by the Void Race clansmen.

Was precisely because she was clutching something with her right hand.

Under the shameless rules set by the fat old man, she couldn’t use her mana or magical treasures.

If she lost what she was holding in her right hand, she might truly not be able to win.

"Ah!"

Wa Huang shouted loudly, continuously throwing punches at the approaching array spirits.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!"

With rapid punches from Wa Huang, several array spirits at the forefront were instantly destroyed, their souls dispersed.

"Let me handle it!"

The fat old man shouted, determined to fight Wa Huang himself.

Wa Huang understood that among these array spirits, the fat old man was the leader.

If she could take down the fat old man, all troubles would disappear.

Thinking this, Wa Huang swung her fist towards the fat old man’s head.

Wa Huang didn’t know what she was clutching; it was extremely powerful.

If it hit an array spirit’s arm or leg, it could instantly fracture their bones and tendons.

If it struck an array spirit’s head, it could instantly burst their brain and scatter their soul.

The fat old man, unsure of what Wa Huang held in her hand, didn’t dare to take the blow directly.

Taking it directly would be life-threatening.

Old ginger is spicier, and old foxes are craftier.

The fat old man, an old fox, crossed his hands to block Wa Huang’s punching fist just as it aimed for his head.

Wa Huang’s fist was held about three inches above the fat old man’s forehead.

"Hm!"

Wa Huang gritted her teeth, using all her strength to press downward.

The fat old man couldn’t let Wa Huang press further down; otherwise, her fist would strike his head.

So, he used all his strength to resist upward.

Wa Huang and the fat old man pushed against each other like two bulls in a wrestling match.

It’s undeniable that Wa Huang’s strength was much greater than the fat old man’s.

Gradually, the fat old man began to falter.

Wa Huang’s fist grew closer and closer to the fat old man’s head.

At this moment, the fat old man’s peripheral vision spotted the other array spirits.

Seeing the fat old man struggling with Wa Huang, those array spirits didn’t know how to help.

Afraid of accidentally breaking the balance, inadvertently hindering instead.

So, they stood around and watched.

The fat old man, surviving from the Returning Ruins Period, was a seasoned fox; in terms of age, Wa Huang seemed like a child before him.

The fat old man’s eyes flashed, a plan forming in his mind.

He pretended to give way, shifting the crossing of his hands far to the left.

Then, suddenly relinquished his hold.

While Wa Huang was pressing downward, the fat old man withdrew his hands suddenly, causing Wa Huang to stumble forward.

The punch aimed at the fat old man’s head landed on his shoulder instead due to his premature shift.

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

Two cries rang out; the first from the punch to the fat old man’s shoulder, breaking bones and tendons.

The second from Wa Huang’s stumble, falling to the ground.

Seeing Wa Huang fall, the fat old man surveyed the dumbfounded array spirits and cursed angrily, "What are you staring at?"

"Standing around watching? Hold her down, seize what’s in her hand."

With the fat old man’s shout, the array spirits formed from the Void Race clansmen finally acted.

They all rushed towards Wa Huang, piling over her like a mound, holding her down firmly.

Wa Huang struggled to get up, but there were too many array spirits pressing her down, preventing her from rising.

At this moment, Wa Huang’s condition was aptly described by a saying.

She was drenched in sweat.

"Pry open her hand, grab what’s in it." The fat old man commanded.

The fat old man’s left shoulder was struck, and he was in pain, yelling on the side, giving orders.

At his command, several array spirits surged forward, attempting to pry open Wa Huang’s hand.

Admittedly, Wa Huang’s grip was incredibly tight.

Those array spirits exerted all their strength but couldn’t unfold her hand.

As time passed, the pile of array spirits pressing on Wa Huang began losing their strength, unable to sustain any longer.

Once Wa Huang breaks free, time would be critical.

Biting the bullet, the fat old man charged at Wa Huang, and opened his mouth wide, using his aged teeth to bite Wa Huang’s wrist.

"Ouch!"

Wa Huang cried out, her hand trembling slightly, but she held on, stubbornly clutching the object.

The array spirits formed by the Void Race clansmen weren’t very smart, but they knew how to follow examples.

Trying to pry Wa Huang’s hand for ages spurred no reaction from her.

But the fat old man’s bite, although failing to make her release, did cause her hand to tremble.

This showed the tactic was effective!

Realizing this, an array spirit formed by the Void Race clansmen followed suit, opening his mouth to bite Wa Huang’s arm.

Then, one after another, many array spirits lunged, fiercely biting Wa Huang’s arm.

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

Wa Huang’s cries of pain echoed one after another, each more intense than the last.

"Shameless, scoundrels, contemptible, simply contemptible."

"Back in the Returning Ruins, you were a Tier One Powerhouse, and now you’re leading a pack to bite me!"

"You’re no different than a pack of wild dogs." Wa Huang couldn’t hold back, unleashing curses.

Wa Huang’s arm was covered in biting array spirits, sinking their teeth into her.

Her mood was aptly described by a slang reference.

Like Cao Pi’s father-in-law silent, Zhen Ji’s dad speechless.

This...

They even resorted to biting?

Only three-year-olds bite in fights, right?

The fat old man’s rules were cunningly crafted; under these restrictions, the only remaining tactics were rough street fights and childish scuffles.

Regardless of whether biting was disgraceful, this tactic was undeniably effective.

Wa Huang couldn’t use magical treasures or mana, only her physical body.

Bite after bite left her truly in pain!

At this moment, Wa Huang wished to shout, "Get me my insurance card; I need rabies shots."

The intense pain in her arm could be endured by Wa Huang’s consciousness, but her physical form couldn’t hold on.

Wa Huang’s fist weakened, opening up, as the object she clutched rolled far away.

As the object in Wa Huang’s hand rolled away, the fat old man and the other array spirits finally saw the item clearly.

The thing Wa Huang had been holding tightly in her hand was, surprisingly...