C613 The Power of the Fox

Tick, tick, tick...

Blood, tinged with an eerie green, dripped from the severed arm, each drop sizzling as it corroded the earth beneath.

In a single strike, the disparity in power was laid bare.

Both combatants were Hair Zombies, yet the gap in their abilities was stark. The Grand Elder, having clashed with Shen Shiyi, merely stepped back seven paces