Urban Spiritual Qi Revival: Monsters Eat People, I Eat Monsters

Amid the ruins, everything lay in disarray. The white-haired man easily pinned a toad about the size of a truck cab to the ground with one hand, then casually slapped it. The toad was clearly having none of it. Its two powerful hind legs kicked wildly as it tried to wrench free of the large hand pressing down on its head, but all its efforts were futile. Looking at those plump, succulent frog legs, Bai Lang asked a question that could get him killed. “Hey, toad demon, toad monster, when you jumped just now, did your left foot or your right foot land first?” “Your Frog King here landed on both feet at the same time!”