Not far away, Red Bodhisattva's eyes showed disappointment and seriousness:
"The light from this person's treasure is so formidable! Even like this, it cannot be pierced!"
The force of the Treasure Mallet dissipated, powerless to return.
Just as it was about to vanish into the void, a cold and low shout was suddenly heard:
"Stop!"
The Treasure Mallet abruptly halted!
From afar, Red Bodhisattva knew things were not good and hurriedly urged the Treasure Mallet to summon it back.
Yet in the next instant, a massive hand from the sky swept across, grasping the Treasure Mallet, no matter how it struggled, it was easily pinched, its strength vanished, and was then effortlessly tossed into the sleeve!
Instantly severing all sensing connection!
Red Bodhisattva was immediately furious:
"Demon Head! Return my treasure!"
With an angry curse, he patted the black bison and once again came stepping through the void!
