FIZZ! FIZZ! FIZZ!

Strange sounds kept coming from Zhao Shanling’s void realm as it started to shine with bright light.

The sinister, ghostly claw Basto had formed with his Blood Essence and soul power seemed to be slowly going through layers of space in an attempt to rip Zhao Shanling and Nie Tian out from the space where they were hiding.

Underneath them, the Bone Blood Demon was struggling vigorously, hoping to break free from the meridians that had shot out of the ...