Xu Zimei was swallowed, and Shu Yan roared.
At this moment, he was in a special state.
Ruling with the malice qi as the blade.
Simply swallowing Xu Zimei was not enough to completely kill him.
Countless blades began to grow inside him.
Attacking from all directions, trying to completely bury Xu Zimei within.
In his abdomen, Xu Zimei's figure rapidly fell, while Shu Yan outside tossed and turned, the space within was equally upended and chaotic.
At first, flames burned continuously from the intestines.
Then, from chest to abdomen, axes and knives attacked, sharp blades struck.
Xu Zimei's gaze was calm.
From the surface, he seemed swallowed into Shu Yan's belly, but truly feeling it, one could discover he was exiled to a space filled with murderous intent.
Here, time and space were eternal.
All changes followed Shu Yan's will.
Just like the Divine Continent was to Xu Zimei.
But this space couldn't compare with the Divine Continent, it was a small, undeveloped dead space.
