Deep Black Wheel, Ferocious Ghost Hall resting area.
As the Wings of Night behind Ye Hanjun completely shattered, the thread of fate binding him to Ye Liuying in the depths of the Nether finally reached its breaking point.
He opened his eyes, and the greyish dimness in his gaze made him look like an aged elder who had long seen through the Red Dust and life and death.
"Swish swish swish swish—"
One after another, beams of golden light, like golden lanterns illuminating the black night, engulfed the Contracted Fond Spirits still on the fifth rank—Demon Heart Chrysanthemum, Huazhu, Goose Immortal, GuaGua—all but the Stone Giant were covered in the light of evolution.
"Stone, eat this."
Ye Liuying took out a pre-prepared evolutionary meteorite and threw it into the air.
"Wudong!"
The Stone Giant opened its mouth and bit the meteorite to pieces.
