At this moment.

Cang Lang inner academy, Lake Island Villa District.

On the wall of the living room of a single villa, there was an ink brush painting with a black moth.

Half of the moth's wings were burned, but it was still flying towards the ball of flames in front of it.

Suddenly…

The static moth flapped its wings in an eerie manner.

It swayed and charged towards the ball of flames without hesitation.

Boom!

Flames actually ignited in the ink painting and the tongue of fire swallowed the moth. Soon, the moth was on the verge of death and burned to ashes.

.

At the same time.

In the residence area of the disciples in the inner city of the War God Clan, there was also an oil painting hanging in the living room of a two-storey building. On the oil painting, there was a cicada that was shedding its shell.

As if sensing some change, the cicada trembled slightly and tried its best to break free from the restraints of the cicada shell.

Dong!

shell and turned into a black bat that flew towards the Central Continent's

same time, in the burning moth drawing, the moth that had been burned to ashes actually turned into a

turned into a black flame that

roared, "He's going to become a demon!" Ye Qingyang pulled the

on Zhan Wuya's head and quickly fused

with both hands in pain, he

Boom!

of black

Wuya's tragic cry

opened her

in the void with a pair of wings on his back. "Wuya…" Zhan Jianxue struggled to sit up as she shouted at Zhan

Wuya seemed to have

looked at Zhan Jianxue. Then, he actually left Zhan Jianxue behind and flew

and the others walked

Zhan Wuya makes eye contact with

was what Sheng Xiao

looked at Yu Huang nervously

Jiuxiao who suddenly appeared just now wasn't the real

word he said was instructed to

"Very impressive. If I hadn't been able

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