"Land, follow it."
Tu Xingsun vanished into the depths.
The Dragon Son-in-law whipped up a fierce sandstorm, stirring the weather of Corpse Mountain Mini World.
The Divine Calculator looked around, fixing his gaze on one of his peers, who looked like a plain and unremarkable old constable.
"Arrest officer, you grab the Immortal Spirit Vein."
"Okay."
The constable coughed a few times, looking half-asleep.
"It's entangled with the Immortal Spirit Vein!" Banshan Taoist struck forcefully, and the tail made of Spirit Stones broke through the surface, held tightly by Tu Xingsun.
"I captured everything back in my day, and now I'm using it on the Spirit Stone Veins."
The constable extended a finger, and his right arm instantly shattered into pieces, the fibers of flesh piercing into the ground like living creatures.
Ghost Valley decisively released the array, and the constable slowly retracted the flesh fibers.
"Miraculous, there really is an Immortal Spirit Vein."
