Perfect: I am Shi An from Shicun, and I am Huang’s brother!

Chapter 32: The Spiritual Worship in Bei Village
Beifeng was lying on the ground, his face pale. The severe pain in his chest made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

He widened his eyes and looked in disbelief at Shi Hao who was standing above him. This opponent who looked like just a child was now like a god of war, exuding an aura that should not be underestimated.

As he watched, Beifeng's chest began to heave violently, his eyes filled with unwillingness and astonishment. He had never thought that one day he would be defeated by a child who was not even a fraction of his own age.

“This...how is it possible...?”

Beifeng muttered to himself, a hint of resentment and bitterness in his voice. He had been regarded as a genius in Bei Village since he was young, a leader among his peers. When had he ever suffered such a setback?

Seeing Bei Feng change from a young man full of vigor and vitality to his current appearance, the young Shi Hao couldn't bear it and slowly moved his foot away from Bei Feng's chest.

She took two steps back and said to him in a baby voice, "You lose. I hope you won't trespass into our hunting area in Shi Village again. It's best for us to live in peace."

After saying that, Shi Hao ignored Bei Feng and turned to walk towards Shi An.

However, looking at Shi Hao's departing back, Beifeng, who was already unwilling to accept his defeat to a child much younger than himself, became furious when he saw that the other party actually felt sorry for him. He completely ignored his seriously injured body, struggled to stand up, and punched the seemingly thin figure with a sound of wind.

The attack was swift and sudden, and before Shi Hao could react, it was already approaching his back.

However, unfortunately, although his fist was very powerful and heavy, like thunder in a storm, but at the moment when it was about to touch Shi Hao's body, it was blocked by a seemingly slender but extremely tough palm, and could no longer move forward.

Then Shi An's voice rang out.

"Brother Hao, the most taboo things during battle are distraction and showing mercy to the enemy!"

His voice was calm and deep, and every word was like a heavy hammer, striking Shi Hao's young heart.

Then, he casually swung his hand as if without any care, and the Beifeng he was holding was thrown up to a height of ten thousand meters like a kite with a broken string.

Then, without even glancing at Bei Feng or the frightened Bei Villagers, he turned to Shi Hao and said, "Remember, no matter how weak the enemy is, you must never take it lightly, and you must never show sympathy during battle, as it can often become your fatal weakness."

When he said this, Shi An's eyes showed both blame and love.

"Yeah!"

Facing Shi An's preaching, Shi Hao couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and his little face became even redder. He looked as cute as he could be, completely different from the little tiger he looked like just now.

In fact, to be honest, it is not his fault. After all, this is his first time in actual combat. For someone of his age, it is very rare to be able to do this.

So, after seeing Shi Hao bow his head and admit his mistake, Shi An didn't say anything to him, but turned his head to look to the other side.

At this time, the sky had become completely dark due to the battle between Shi Hao and Bei Feng, with only a few drops of moonlight illuminating the surroundings.

But at this moment, a low, humming sound was heard from the dark forest, as if a terrifying creature was approaching, and the whole world was filled with a cold murderous intent.

Soon, pairs of green eyes flickered in the darkness like will-o'-the-wisp.

Finally, everyone saw clearly that it was a group of giant wolves with black backs and white bellies.

The giant wolves were huge, each one was as big as a house, with bloody mouths and fangs that were more than half a foot long, snow-white and sinister, and with scarlet tongues, they looked extremely ferocious.

There were not just one or two, but at least forty or fifty of them. A group of ferocious beasts surrounded them, posing a far greater threat than the people in the Wolf Village.

When he got closer, Shi Hao discovered that those pairs of green eyes were as big as small bowls, gloomy and cold, and full of hostility. He didn't know how many ferocious beasts they had killed.

“Awoo…”

Suddenly, a sinister, thunderous roar erupted from the wolf pack, followed by a gigantic figure that pounced upon Shi Hao. Faced with this sudden onslaught of wolves, Shi Hao's expression instantly grew grim, but he didn't flinch. Instead, an indomitable fighting spirit ignited within his small frame.

He stared at the huge wolf shadow rushing towards him, his hands clenched, his muscles tensed, and he was obviously ready for battle.

But just as he was concentrating, a red light suddenly flashed before his eyes, and then the giant wolf that was rushing towards him burst into flames, but in the blink of an eye there was no movement.

Then several red lights flashed before his eyes, and the group of giant wolves that were originally extremely ferocious followed suit.

"this········"

This scene was too shocking. Not to mention the little boy Shi Hao who was not even four years old, even the people in Bei Village who had ignited hope in their hearts because of the arrival of the wolves, looked stunned at this moment.

They never expected that they would underestimate Shi An in the end. This seemingly weak boy from Shi Village actually had such terrifying strength that he killed dozens of giant wolves with just one move.

"Ow~"

At this moment, a howl suddenly came from the sky, like a mountain ghost crying, extremely creepy, followed by a strange creature slowly falling from the sky.

The creature was over two meters long, with shiny yellow-brown fur all over its body, but it looked very old, with a wolf face full of wrinkles.

This is a rare wolf-dog. It is rare to find such a wolf-dog among countless wolf packs, and it is a special one!

Because creatures like wolf-dogs are generally unable to walk on their own, they usually need to lie on the backs of other wolves and be led by them.

But I don’t know if it was because its bloodline was strong or what, but it actually grew a pair of wings and could fly.

Looking at the primitive runes faintly flashing on the old wolf's body, Shi Hao asserted that this must be an extremely powerful and ferocious beast!

The old wolf's wings flapped slowly, and each flap seemed to be accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder. Its deep eyes flashed with wisdom and cunning. It glanced at the people below, and finally locked its gaze on Shi An, as if it sensed the unusual aura from the latter.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the old wolf moved, runes flickered, and its short front paws flashed with golden light. The original treasure rune condensed and slammed down. One could clearly see a large golden claw taking shape and flying towards Shi An.

Seeing this, Shi An's eyes flashed, and then he stretched out his hand.

In an instant, divine light flashed, and the golden claws disappeared in an instant as if they were sucked in by something.

At the same time, seeing that Shi An easily resolved his attack, the old wolf's expression suddenly changed, and he flew away without thinking.

But no matter how fast it flew, it was not as fast as Shi An. He only took one step forward and was already on its back.

"boom!"

With one step, it was like a star falling to the ground. The originally majestic old wolf was instantly trampled to the ground and could not move. The surrounding space seemed to tremble because of this step.

The old wolf let out a shrill howl and flapped its wings desperately, but it was still unable to break free from Shi An's kick, which was as steady as a mountain. Soon, his heart was filled with despair and fear.

It has been roaming the wilderness for so many years, but has never encountered such a powerful enemy. The strength of this seemingly young human boy is simply incredible and far beyond its imagination.

Shi An lowered his head, his eyes like torches, and coldly looked at the old wolf at his feet. His voice was low and powerful: "You are only at the Moving Blood Realm, and you want to escape?"

(End of this chapter)