"Damn it!" Zhu Mengtong's sword hadn't yet pierced the monster's vital point when the blade shattered, naturally infuriating the creature. At this critical moment, her body refused to cooperate, dragging her down! She thought her body would be crushed by the monster's massive pincers, but the expected pain didn't come. Instead, a resounding roar of agony from the monster reached her ears...
Upon closer inspection, she saw the monster's giant pincers nailed to the ground by an exceptionally sharp white blade... To have pierced a monster's body so easily... This knife is indeed remarkable. Zhu Mengtong thought blandly, when a voice reached her ears, "This knife belongs to my foolish son Huaifeng. You don't have a weapon right now, so if you don't mind, you can use it for the time being."
