He saw that the palm of the demon creature had been pierced by a bloody hole, one that went clean through; fresh blood gushed out wildly.
In the sky, there was a fleeting flash of pale golden light, which then turned back and continued to pounce towards the demon creature.
The demon creature was terrified, "Damn, what the hell is this thing?"
The flower demon, however, shivered with excitement all over.
She recognized that pale golden light; it was Shen Zhou's weapon, which seemed to be a needle.
A needle with extraordinary power, one that was very energetic.
The demon creature quickly tried to evade and twisted his body to run.
He knew that it was absolutely impossible to escape from such a profound and powerful hidden weapon.
The slap he had thrown previously to explode the flower demon's head had already carried the full force of his power.
Even a small mountain could be shattered into pieces with such force, yet it was penetrated by a flash of pale golden light.