Zhang Chen felt helpless when he heard this, he could only lower his head and run. What else could he do? He was also powerless!
If Zhang Chen relied solely on his own abilities, with only a Six-Word True Mantra Seal, he definitely wouldn't be able to escape. But fortunately, the Black Robed Monster was holding back the Innate Mosquito.
He runs, chased behind by the mosquito, finding it impossible to escape.
The endless red sand kept rising, leaving behind footprints. Zhang Chen looked at the red sand beneath his feet, still finding time to stop and collect some. He had not forgotten his primary goal.
The red sand beneath his feet has been soaked by the Sea of Blood, most effective against Yin Soul and the like, sufficient for his practice of the first level of Divine Technique.
