King Haran's belly let out a strange muffled sound, his bulbous eyes bulging, hands clawing towards Gu Shi Yi's face. Gu Shi Yi hastily drew her sword and retreated, only to see that from the cut, flesh and skin had turned outwards, a length of intestine wriggling out. Pu Yanlan, behind her, seized the moment, grabbing her dress and pulling back as they both fell back together.
"Bang, bang..."
The pair's bodies hit the cave wall one after the other, just as King Haran's colorful intestines, mixed with spurting blood, desperately wriggled out of the wound, landing on the ground where they had previously stood.
"Ah..."
King Haran screamed, clutching his belly and dragging his intestines as he stumbled backward, retreating from the mouth of the cave and collapsing with a thud outside on the ground. Gu Shi Yi felt somewhat confused by the situation,
"Just one slice from me... caused her such a severe wound?"
