Only because its seemingly impossibly soft sword puppet abdomen, as soon as it was broken open, quickly became hard, and even began to contract inward.
Its sharp horn was stuck.
Crack... crack...…
The Thunder Kui's limbs thrashed wildly on the ground, its body desperately pulling back, attempting to extract its horn from the sword puppet's abdomen. But no matter how much force it exerted, nor how much it thrashed, that horn stayed firmly embedded in the sword puppet's abdomen, not budging an inch.
Its head, already clamped by the sword puppet's double blades, now had its horn immobilized, turning its body into a lamb waiting for slaughter.
Splurt...…
Such a golden opportunity, Xia Chuan wouldn't miss.
With his right hand frantically pulling the thread, the sword puppet's hands and feet and the other parts of its body that had blades commenced a mad round of slicing against the Thunder Kui's body.
Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh...…
