"Thud!"
Pang Jian's retreating footsteps halted.
"Come here."
He, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, issued the invitation.
Wisps of light smoke dissipated around him, swirling like a dream, as his Alien Power began to infiltrate the surroundings with the Sky-supporting Giant Palm.
"Crack!"
The cold, hard ground split as if cut by a sharp blade, revealing sharp crevices, while the rubble continued to burst violently.
His smile remained unchanged, his pupils gradually releasing a bewitching and sinister light, like two deep and unfathomable wells of mystery, enticing others to explore.
Pang Jian, having stopped in his tracks, locked eyes with him for a moment before suddenly shooting toward him like a bolt of lightning.
The smirk on his lips became even more pronounced.
Suddenly, the Mysterious Turtle shell over Pang Jian's chest started to actively absorb Blood and Flesh Essence Energy from within him.
