These green demons didn't seem to know what fear was. After witnessing the might of Mo Fan's Fiery Fist, your average Magical Beast would've run with their tails between their legs a long time ago.
The remaining six demonesses saw Mo Fan resting after casting magic and began to charge toward Mo Fan through the unrecognizably burned passageway.
How could Mo Fan possibly have the mood to linger around after seeing these six demons; he promptly ran away.
The Blood Beast Boots were able to continue on for a little bit longer. Mo Fan's running speed was several times faster than that of the demons, and so he quickly threw them off.
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On the second floor of the gym was a uniquely-shaped room. A young man with golden hair gently pushed a girl into the wall.
The girl was blushing. Looking like she was unable to resist her desires, she let out a little moan.
"If people come here, then we're screwed," the oval-faced girl whispered.