Little Devil

"Watch out!" Seventeen exclaimed, shielding the two younger ones behind him and drawing the sword at his waist towards that huge tusked pig.

"Clang!"

However, when his sword slashed out, there was only a resounding 'clang' as if it had hit an iron plate. The hand holding the sword was shaken to the point that his joints were raw and painful, just as he was stunned, he only saw Muchen leap up as his small body directly sat on the back of that tusked pig, the dagger held in his hand was imbued with an aura that was visible to the naked eye, as he stabbed the bottom of its neck at a blistering speed.

"Whoosh!"

"Snort!"

The sharp blade stabbed in and was violently pulled out, only to see blood splashing out like a fountain as the tusked pig started charging wildly as it squealed in misery, violently flinging the tiny figure riding on its back off.