It was evident that Zheng Yi was the one who released it, but Zheng Yi's energy was sensed by it. As the True Spirit that had been sleeping and suppressed in this place, it severely lacked energy replenishment, making the struggle to escape from the terrifying Earth Abyss rather arduous.
If it could devour Zheng Yi, whose body contained a vast energy source, it could aid in restoring strength, and perhaps finally break free of its restraints.
"You're repaying kindness with enmity!"
Zheng Yi let out a laugh, clearly feeling a massive suction force around him, like a consuming black hole, with a wild and roaring wind funneling into the pitch-black mouth of Yin Jiuzhu.
Amidst the wild wind, it seemed there were endless tentacles binding Zheng Yi's body, pulling him firmly.
Although he forcibly locked the space, stabilizing Heaven and Earth, Zheng Yi's body still autonomously moved closer to him, at any moment become the prey to Yin Jiuzhu's maw.
