The final monster smiled sinisterly, then flickered to the side. Although the monster's movements aggravated its injuries, resulting in several deep coughs of blood upon landing, the madness on its face never ceased!
Zhen Chu was increasingly uneasy, realizing that if the final monster wasn't swiftly eliminated, the situation would become extremely troublesome.
Yet the final monster seemed reckless, teleporting continuously without pause, utterly indifferent to the severity of its injuries or the extent of its blood loss—only focused on evasion!
One sword strike, two sword strikes, three sword strikes... Zhen Chu had lost count of his sword strikes, as his spiritual power had depleted by more than half, while the final monster persistently evaded, refusing to engage.
Yuan Chu and the others hadn't been idle, but due to the nature of everything permeating through, even striking the final monster wouldn't effectively harm it.
