Even so, Huahua, who possessed only nine centuries of cultivation—amounting to eighteen hundred years of Dao practice—and had just stepped into Spirit-Building Grade - Tier 1, was still no match for the Wutong God.
Before long, several disgusting tentacles lashed out from the Wutong God's body, clearly intending to capture Huahua by force.
Huahua turned pale with fright, her graceful figure transforming into a burst of purple mist in an attempt to dodge the tentacles' attack.
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