Although the Evil-Slaying Sword drew ever closer, Lin Hao's gaze remained fixed on the two severed halves of the yellow paper.
Just as a smile spread across Lin Hao's face, the two halves of yellow paper, which had been drifting down through the air, bizarrely merged back into one.
In the next moment, the reunified paper drifted down onto the body of the gloating Demon Bear.
By this point, the Evil-Slaying Sword was less than three inches from the top of Lin Hao's head.
CLANG!
The sound of metal hitting the ground rang out.
The Evil-Slaying Sword, which had been expanding in the Demon Bear's paw, first reverted to its original form before clattering to the ground.
Lin Hao made a scooping motion with his hand. When he opened his palm, an unusually plump "soybean" rested within it.
BOOM!
Then, the massive body of the Demon Bear, which had been standing upright like a man, crashed to the ground.
