"Eight consciousnesses unite, the Four Phenomena become ignorant." Situ An saw the effigy of the Flesh Immortal and his eyes grew even more crazed, "Twenty years of preparation, the true worship has succeeded."
"This thing wants to kill us all! Gao Ming! Save my granny!" The area around the statue was flooded with blood, and Gong Xi could not get out, so she could only rely on Gao Ming, but now Gao Ming's eyes were only on Situ An.
The scent of flesh entered his nostrils, Gao Ming's mutated heart was draining all his potential, his atrium slowly turned into a chamber of torture, and all pain became instruments of punishment.
Covered in wounds, unlucky black characters seemed to pray for calamity to descend, and Gao Ming was also affected by the Flesh Immortal.
A line of blood ran through his pupils, a red rainbow piercing the sun, a dire god entwined, Gao Ming paid no attention to anyone, grasping the chain as if determined to take Situ An with him even in death.
