Bloody Battle in the Iron Cage!
Translator: Tofu
The large Iron Cage surrounded Mo Fan. The Cursed Beast was slowly crawling over, its disgusting saliva dripping onto the ground. The saliva was corrosive, as black smoke appeared after it dripped onto the iron poles and ground.
Mo Fan knew that he had no choice but to have a fight to death with this Cursed Beast within the Iron Cage. He immediately retreated to a relatively safe distance.
The Cursed Beast's eyes were very bright, and he didn't want to look at them. A low sound came from its throat, like it was a hungry wolf that hadn't eaten for a long time.
Finally, the Cursed Beast moved!
He only heard a swoosh of motion sound before the Cursed Beast left behind an aftershadow as it charged toward Mo Fan with extreme speed.
This speed seemed even faster than the Mother Skin Scale Phantom from before! Fortunately, Mo Fan had put some distance between them thus he was able to respond in time.