Facing the motionless monster under his feet, Ling Feng was momentarily speechless.
Since that's the case, he thought to himself, I won't be polite. All the treasures on you will be mine, to pave the way for my ascent to greater realms!
With that thought, Ling Feng took a deep breath, and the Blade of the Apocalypse in his hand stabbed straight at the monster's head!
"Puff!"
The blade pierced in, right up to the hilt.
Yet the monster still did not move.
Ling Feng felt secretly delighted, how convenient this was!
With a forceful twist of his wrist, the Blade of the Apocalypse created a large hole on the monster's head. He then saw that he had only cut through the creature's skull, not even scratching its brain.
After making a hole, Ling Feng squinted, thinking, you're in such a deep coma, don't blame me then!
The blade stabbed into the monster's brain, and only then did its body begin to tremble violently.
