"The inheritance of the Heavenly Abyss Ancient Clan is peculiar; it cannot be refined or absorbed!"
He spoke.
The Buddha nodded in agreement, with a slight worry on his face. Those powerful beings from the Chaos Sea who entered the Inheritance Land, he wondered if they found and refined the ancient clan's heritage.
If they are eroded by the power of the curse within the inheritance, they are as good as fallen.
However, in the next moment, the worry in his expression turned into gravity, as he tightly stared at the void behind Qin Zheng, seeing wisps of black air emerge from the void, once again condensing into the form of a thirty-two-winged monster.
At the same time, the Heavy Pupil Youth, who was smashed into the distant ground, staggered to his feet, glaring menacingly in the direction of Qin Zheng.
"Qin Zheng, be careful!"
The Buddha quickly reminded.
