Seeing both of his older brothers fall, Old Twelfth felt the fear and grief in his heart transform into sheer strength, shifting his shape into a massive jackal as he charged straight at Liu Bufan.
However, the moment he leaped onto the table, Zilong flicked a wing and swatted him aside, shattering every meridian in his body, though he still clung to a thread of consciousness.
"Charging at the Master? Death is too good for you! But to keep the meat fresh, we'd better leave him with a breath of life."
Chapter 394