Jiang Wanwan relaxed his hands nervously, and the ghost-slaying blade fell to the ground. Jiang Wanwan desperately wiped the blood on his hands.

Shen Rongzhao glanced at her and turned around to go to the pit.

The invisible soul-locking net gradually appeared, and Qiao Qiran, who was struggling in pain inside, gradually calmed down and seemed not to be in so much pain anymore.

Not long after, the net suddenly dispersed like a puff of smoke.

Qiao Qiran fell down ...