Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...
One figure after another was ejected from the fissure, endless darkness. Almost instantly, the Wandering Dandelion, Three-legged Raven of Death, and Xiao Ba were completely blinded.
"Damn it, luckily Master Eight was prepared in advance. Wahahaha, the sub-sonic perception of those pesky bats isn't half bad, allows Master Eight to look east, look west, hmm..."
Xiao Ba swayed back and forth on Green's shoulder.
"Hiss, it's the Source of Darkness, and the Infernal Soul Myriad-Headed Bird wants to simply grow the one-thousandth head with this, which might be difficult."
Green stood firm on the ground, his right hand holding the extreme abyss magic staff, while his left hand grasped and drew the surrounding Source of Darkness, feeling the Infernal Soul Myriad-Headed Bird's longing for the Source of Darkness.
