"What's going on! Who are you?"
"Why is this happening!"
"Why!"
The mysterious existence roared in Han Tuo's mind in extreme fear.
Han Tuo's pain also began to quickly fade. He couldn't help but be puzzled.
What happened?
He thought that he was doomed. Why did the other party suddenly suffer a backlash?
Could it be that evil could not suppress good?
Han Tuo waited uneasily.
The mysterious existence's screams became more and more miserable. Han Tuo's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye and the stone layer quickly disappeared.
When Han Tuo returned to normal, the mysterious existence no longer screamed. He felt something in the depths of his soul. He could easily control it like an arm.
He took it out. Immediately after, a ball of black aura emerged from his eyes and landed on the ground, quickly condensing into a figure.
