"Hee hee hee hee!!"
"You can't escape, you can't escape!!"
The child's strange laughter rang out, accompanied by the sound of its rattle, as a figure leaped from the courtyard at incredible speed. By now, the Three-Headed Child was completely transformed from its previous appearance.
The ferocious, twisted face that was on the far right had now moved to the center of its torso. Its small body swelled violently, muscles knotting as it grew to a height of two meters. The small Black Wood Sword in its hand had also grown massive, shrouded in a dark light as dense Yin Qi filled the air.
"It looks like we won't be getting out of this unscathed. Get ready to fight our way out."
Zhao Xuanqi said in a low voice, his hands never stopping. He bit the tip of his tongue to draw blood and used his finger to continue drawing over the base of the Blood Qi Rune. Within moments, the technique covered his entire palm.
