"Watch out!" she warned hastily.
A moment too late.
The Butcher Ghost General had already charged in front of Ning Zhuo, like an out-of-control carriage, crashing directly toward him.
Given Ning Zhuo's small frame, not even reaching a third of the Butcher Ghost General's size, if he were truly hit, he'd likely be smashed to pieces, sent flying high up, and die spitting blood in mid-air!
Wen Ruanyu couldn't help but squint her eyes, unwilling to see Ning Zhuo's tragic plight.
But in the next moment, a flash of mirror light.
A wall of Redsun Copper abruptly stood between the Butcher Ghost General and Ning Zhuo.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a Mechanical Monkey.
What a monkey!
It rose from the ground, nearly two zhang tall, like a small building, with a powerful build, closely matching that of the Butcher Ghost General.
