Chapter 962 A True Weirdo

He really looked like Pigsy. Not only did he have a similar physique to that of Pigsy, but the weapon he was using was also a Nine-Toothed Rake. If he were to shave his head and wear a black frock, Monk Zhu Wuneng would seem to have come.

"He should be a master from the Beast Clan in the north..." Ding Hao guessed.

Outside the cottage...

"Zhu Ganglie, you and I have fought more than a dozen rounds and we are evenly matched. It is meaningless to go on fighting. Why do you keep pestering me?" When Feng Ning, who had silver hair and purple eyes, saw this pigman, he at once showed a helpless look on his face and said, "Didn't I tell you? If you want to make a breakthrough in the magical power of 36 Dipper Stars, you should find another genius of the Beast Clan, Little Ape King, and fight with him. My martial arts have no referential value for you."

"Haha, don't try to cheat me. Back then, my master was inspired by the Peerless L