Zhang Po had been waiting for an opportunity, and seeing Xiao Yifei was about to collapse, he couldn't wait any longer. He quickly scanned the surroundings and indeed found his dropped great sword in a corner of the stone chamber.
"Hold on, Xiao Yifei!" Zhang Po shouted, leaping to the corner and picking up the great sword. Then, gathering all his Qi, the treasure sword emitted a dazzling golden light. After a brief charge, he swung the sword at the Drilling Armor Corpse's arm.
Clang, sparks flew everywhere. The strike seemed unremarkable, but Zhang Po used all his strength. However, the Drilling Armor Corpse
didn't budge an inch, instead tightening its grip on Xiao Yifei's hand.
"This... this is impossible!" Zhang Po exclaimed, eyes widened in surprise, finding no trace of his strike on its arm. This creature's body was far more formidable than the Golden Armor Corpse.
