Lord Sun had already pointed a finger, and Dao Master Wanxiang's body and soul had fallen into the earthenware jar together!
Suddenly, the earthenware jar seemed like a living thing, swallowing Dao Master Wanxiang and chewing him a few times. If it were not in the Abyss, it would undoubtedly make a series of crunching noises!
Raising his hand, Lord Sun saw the Ghost Dragon slither up, its huge, gloomy eyes staring maliciously at the earthenware jar. On the other side, the Lord of the Skeleton Sea rolled all its skulls, piling them up into an even larger Skull Head with flames dancing in its eye sockets. Its jaw opened and closed greedily as it stared at the jar as well.
The Ghost Dragon genuinely wanted to swallow the mysterious demon artifact, while the Lord of the Skeleton Sea was just putting on airs. He didn't like eating raw things, let alone bricks and tiles.
