As time went by, the expressions of cultivators present changed from shock, numbness, to indifference.

By the time Caspian stopped, the monster was almost like a ball of cotton.

No one would dare to associate this thing, which was almost the same as a tag, with the monster that was chilled to death at first glance.

If the monster still had consciousness and could speak, its first sentence would be,”I was wrong…”

“Can this thing help you recover your strength?”

“It should… Be possible…”

“Oh, then I won‘t give it to you.”

“Huh…”

Caspian grabbed the monster that had no ability to move and threw it into the darkness in the distance.

But strangely, there was no sound of landing after the monster was thrown out. Caspian narrowed his eyes and looked at the darkness.

With his eyesight, it penetrated the darkness, so he naturally could see farther than ordinary cultivators.

But at this time, what he was looking at was like deep ink, and he could not see anything.

Something must have gone wrong…

Caspian, supported by his Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd, slowly stood up.

The nearby cultivators were originally glad that they had survived the disaster, but when they saw Caspian’s action, they soon felt that the atmosphere was not right.

They all looked at the darkness.

The darkness was like ink, like tides, like the deep night, like the bottomless sea.

After staring at it for a while, many people on the scene only felt their hearts pounding.

It was as if the darkness had turned into a silent whirlpool, sucking away all the hope, happiness, and vitality in people’s hearts.

“Something’s wrong,” Leny gripped the hilt of his saber tightly.

All cultivators present held their weapons and looked serious.

Crack!

A crisp metallic sound rang out.

was like a light hammer hitting everyone’s

heart skipped

felt a throb behind

“Let me… Go out…”

“No,” Caspian refused directly.

of Hell coveted his body and

was impossible for Caspian to give his body to

out of my

“Listen… Listen to me…”

Caspian

Crack!

Another crisp sound came.

the voice was obviously

were holding their

air seemed to have solidified into mercury at this

his eyes

a bright

appeared in

very strange, like a large ball of

the shadow became

fixed their eyes

they all looked

like at the beginning and what it looked like after drinking blood, after the

why this cotton wool was mistakenly thought to be floating in the

one hand by someone. Even if the monster now looked like cotton, it was still huge

darkness, no one noticed the thin arm under

why everyone was so surprised was that the old man who was holding the cotton whip was the one who had slipped away

very timid and had no other skills,

was not right and decisively

he come back? And why did he

but

this scene

soon, someone found something

”Look at his face…”

over and found that the old man’s facial

only his head and face, but also his whole

he walked, wet footprints could be

a great disaster and horror

that the situation was not right,

“Don’t, don’t kill me…”

this old man could actually

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