At this moment, a man and a tree were locked in a staring contest. And just then, Su Yan's field of view suddenly filled with a figure—the figure of the Jing University Principal! The Jing University Principal was clad in tattered clothes, his body covered in fresh, red wounds, hovering high behind Old Shu. At the same time, in his hands, he was holding something similar to a bazooka, aimed with incredible precision at the core of Old Shu's crown.
Then, the next moment, with a loud BOOM! the bazooka-like weapon fired a needle-shaped object. It shot straight into the core of Old Shu's crown with a sickening THWACK!
"AAAAAHHH!" At this moment, Old Shu howled in pain. The needle-shaped object burst, releasing countless viscous fluids that constantly corroded the inner wall of its crown's core, as well as the wisp of Spirit remaining within.
