Putting away the storage bag, Su Zimo's gaze shifted to the Hatred Fiend Saber not far away.
The moment he saw the fiend saber, he could sense how terrifying it was!
Even his Creation Lotus Platform could barely deal with the saber. In a prolonged fight, the Creation Lotus Platform would inevitably succumb to the fiend saber the same way as the Mystic Magnet Mountain!
Reaching out, Su Zimo gripped the handle of the Hatred Fiend Saber, wanting to pull it out and observe it carefully.
However, the moment his palm touched the handle of the fiend saber, he felt a tremendous amount of negative emotions surge into his consciousness through his fingertip, affecting his Essence Spirit!
At the same time, he felt a sharp pain on his palm and retracted it instinctively. Lowering his head, his pupils constricted and he frowned.
His palm was bleeding!
