The Change
"Haha, you want to catch me? Dream on!" Duanmu tittered. He waved the big scythe and swept fiercely toward the Flying Mother Yaksha in front of him.
Although the Flying Mother Yaksha had strong skin and hard bones, it could be seen that Duanmu's scythe was not an ordinary one. It didn't dare to fight with him head-on. Instead, it disappeared from where it stood with a whoosh and performed teleportation to attack Duanmu again.