Section 1151 Feeding

Angel crouched and leapt to the side, narrowly dodging its vicious bite.

The demon failed to hit its target and did not give up; instead, it turned its head and continued to gaze at Angel with eyes full of hunger and thirst.

Drip, drop—

Foul-smelling saliva dripped from its wide-opened mouth.

Angel could clearly see that when the saliva fell to the ground, it sizzled, and white vapor rose from the surface.

Highly corrosive? The thought had just flashed through Angel's mind when the gaunt demon stretched its mouth—which nearly took up two-thirds of its face—and charged at him again.

Angel kept tapping the ground to evade, deftly dodging the demon's next few lunges.

In the process of continuous dodging and through close observation, Angel discovered some information about the demon. It was not to be underestimated, but it had suffered severe injuries that reduced its strength significantly, and it seemed to have some problems with its sanity.