Those intertwined threads stuck to the man's body, forming a thin film that wrapped him inside.
The baleful Yin force on the black cocoon passed through the threads and entered his body continuously.
Song qingxiao's eyes brightened. She reached out and grabbed the entangled silk and pulled hard.
With a creaking sound, the net that was mostly wrapped around the man's head broke, revealing the man's face inside.
This person was already old, his hair and beard were all white, and his face was wrinkled.
He seemed to have just fallen asleep. Other than not breathing, his bodily functions did not wither after being sealed in the rock cave.
'Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong!'
After the giant cocoon was separated, song qingxiao could hear his heartbeat even more clearly.
The old man was indeed not dead. In the sealed cave, the huge black cocoon provided him with the energy to keep him from dying, allowing him to survive in such an environment.
