"Jiang Ran won't die easily; these evil spirits won't show themselves so readily."
Li Fu from the Yuan Qing Divine Nation interjected from a hundred miles away.
An old and battered ship turned into a pile of iron rust, and the body of the Alien God Yang Luo, with a human face and spider's torso, also turned into chaff and stone debris.
The ordinary-looking Li Fu merely took one step and arrived next to Jiang Fan.
Glancing into the dry well where the woman was still in the process of inheriting the Godhood, Li Fu sneered, "There is another who protects her path."
Jiang Fan, with a stocky build and long hair cascading over his shoulders, said expressionlessly, "Please trouble yourself to find them."
Li Fu released the Mysterious Heavenly Divine Mirror.
The enormous mirror suspended in the sky, its surface shimmering with crystal light, reflected every nook and cranny of the area within it.
