If Bear King's lingering thoughts were still there, he would naturally not fear the divine ability of the Fierce Whale Beast, but his lingering thoughts had already dissipated. If he were to be swept up by this Chaos-colored river, his corpse would likely be dissolved, transforming into a large mass of Chaos Qi.
"Go!"
With a thought, Jiang Chen urged the Dao Mirror to transform into a stream of light. Before the Chaos-colored river reached Bear King's corpse, he arrived at its side and entered through the center of his brows.
Bear King was a late-stage Quasi-Saint expert in life, and his corpse was regarded by Jiang Chen as something in the bag, critical to whether he could refine a Quasi-Saint level divine artifact.
How could Jiang Chen let the Fierce Whale Beast destroy it in front of him?
