For those who entered this world, it appeared boundless and without end.
Even though he once again faced death at every turn, where could he possibly escape to in this world?
Time has already passed for the duration of an incense stick.
The Sacrificial Secret Method that Qi Ren had secretly enacted was now complete, and it was now subtly starting to cause terrifying phenomena of backlash and soul seizure.
Mi Lu was burning with anxiety, never having imagined that Baili An could endure for so long within the Qingye World, utterly exceeding his expectations.
Just a moment ago, he sincerely hoped that the lad could desperately cling to life for a little longer.
Now, seeing him lively and jumping around, protected by the Netherworld Wolf, a sense of groundless resentment welled up in his heart.
He even began to suspect whether Shu Ci, seeing the youth's handsome appearance, was deliberately going easy on him and hesitant to strike.
Otherwise, why was she not summoning the Nan Di?
