Because it had previously spat out its inner pill to self-destruct, the Fragrant Musk Beast was almost unable to resist and was quickly slain by the joint, thunderous attacks of the three people.
The chubby elder's figure flashed and he landed on the ground, his gaze sweeping over the corpse to confirm that the beast truly showed no signs of life and that even its spirit had been shattered by their earlier blow; a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes as he turned back to Liu Ming and, with a cupped-fist salute, said,
"Taoist Friend Liu's Primordial Spirit Flying Sword is truly incomparably sharp. I miscalculated earlier by not managing to slay the beast with one strike due to the magic formation."
"These are all trivial matters, after all, we have succeeded in what we came for," Liu Ming replied noncommittally.