"Clang..."
Xiang Dali truly lives up to being the Supreme Genius of the Land Monster Race. Though still young, his Moon Palace remains remarkably resilient.
It miraculously remained intact, only showing fine cracks.
At the same time, the Moon Palace began to shake uncontrollably.
"Ah..."
The appearance of cracks in the Moon Palace is, of course, excruciatingly painful.
Xiang Dali let out a heart-wrenching cry, and the soul within the Moon Palace was terrified beyond imagination.
At that moment, he was like a mouse seeing a cat pounce towards it.
Fear rendered his mind completely blank.
A very brief pause ensued.
"Die!"
Zhang Bin seized that brief moment.
The Devil-Slaying Fan shot forward, with its twelve fan ribs tearing through space.
Instantaneously hitting Xiang Dali's head.
With a squelch...
The armor was effortlessly pierced.
Then penetrating into Xiang Dali's head.
And flying out through the back of his head.
"Ah..."
