Feeling as if her whole body was being torn apart by pain, Yun Ran couldn't help but curse under her breath.
[This wasn't in the notes. This Flower Demon is so strong, despite using all my strength, I can barely suppress it!]
The trapped Flower Demon struggled incessantly, turning the originally round ball of light into something resembling an enlarged virus.
Yun Ran's sudden move caught others off guard, but now they have all reacted.
Seeing that the Flower Demon couldn't be suppressed for the time being, He Tu struggled to sit up and gave Yun Ran a deep look.
Then, grabbing his cracked Magic Artifact, he charged directly towards the light ball that was shifting into various shapes.
He snorted lightly, saying, "Young people are unreliable after all; old folks like me are still needed for an extra push!"
Hearing this, Yun Ran suddenly understood why many of these old monsters with deep Dao progress eventually chose to live in seclusion.
