บท 91: Half a book

Time went back to a moment ago...

In Black Rock City, the slums...

A three-meter-tall little giant was striding forward with its huge feet. Its muscular body was like a wall, bringing intense pressure with it.

Behind the little giant, a team of patrolling soldiers had fallen in a pool of blood. There were many Black Iron Rank experts among them. However, they had all fallen, unable to stop the little giant.

On the opposite side of the little giant...

Ye Fan, who had a determined look on his face, held a battle saber in his hand and had a fanged black wild boar with him. He stared at the little giant with a solemn expression, and a sense of crisis kept surging in his heart.

At the back, Song Xiaomei was carrying Qin Yue, who was covered in blood and was trying her best to retreat. She kept retreating toward the slums in fear.