Silence of crows and sparrows!
Deathly stillness on the islands!
Even the ancient General fighting within the Absolute Profound Array was stunned.
The Red Granny, wrapped in blood and rapidly falling from mid-air, had already revealed her true form, her three tails powerless against the wind, originally a source of extra mana.
Her corpse was swiftly pulled into the grasp of a mysterious silhouette emerging from the darkness, held firmly between its five fingers.
Her ruby-like essence blood was quickly absorbed, falling into the silhouette's palm; the Crimson Palace soul, still lingering, was bound by several Changwang Tiger patterns.
And the corpse soon vanished, evidently stored into a storage bag.
The wind and sand abruptly stopped, revealing the white-haired blood corpse who had been hiding in the fiendish wind, intending to ambush the Red Granny, now hunched and bowing low.
