But things weren't over yet. The moment the roots pierced into the Assassin's body, they began to suck his flesh and blood. In the blink of an eye, the assassin disappeared on the spot!
Zhao Hai and the others were certain that their eyes were not playing tricks on them. The assassin had indeed disappeared. All that was left was a tattered shirt and an almost transparent sword. Everything else had disappeared. Be it skin, bones, blood, or flesh, they had all disappeared without a trace. It was as if the person had never existed in the world.
Zhao Hai and the others stared at the assassin in a daze. After the vines sucked the assassin away, they swept up the sword and disappeared into the spatial Rift.
That assassin was at least a powerhouse of the eighth rank. How could a powerhouse of the eighth rank be sucked away by Cai in the blink of an eye? Not even a strand of hair was left behind. This, this was too powerful, right?
