A mass of blood energy rushed into Wei Yuan's Sea of Consciousness, transforming into a gargantuan ghost creature. The ghost creature opened its eyes, gazing upon the vast and boundless land, momentarily uncertain of what to do.
However, a Great Witch-level Blood Curse possessed its own intelligence, and after circling a few times, it locked onto the place where the Luck was most concentrated and lunged towards the round moon in the sky!
Shadows churned within the round moon, revealing a tricephalous bird's head. The bird opened one of its eyes and coldly glanced at the ghost creature, which immediately turned tail and fled Wei Yuan's Sea of Consciousness in an instant, diving through the ethereal cause and effect and plunged into a puppet.
