Creak, creak!
The Frenzied Spirit that was fed seemed to be stunned for a moment, then its face cracked open with a seam, splitting apart on each side.
Accompanied by the sound of chewing, the Puppet Fragment was swallowed directly.
The next moment, a green flame appeared on its surface, matching the color of the broken Porcelain Doll exactly.
However, the light only lasted a moment before it immediately went out.
Mr. Luo held the Porcelain Doll's neck as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened.
No wonder this thing is so talented; it turns out that it just needs to eat its own kind to gain their abilities?
This scene allowed Fu Qian to understand something instantly.
"Go to hell!"
The solitary Priest issued a furious roar, as if Mr. Luo's actions were an unforgivable desecration.
Layer upon layer of gray curtains appeared, blocking in front of Mr. Luo.
Unfortunately, this indestructible barrier was as fragile as glass in front of Mr. Luo.
"You understand nothing."
