"How could this be? This is a strange divine substance, so how could a little spirit like you come into contact with something of this kind? Ah… no, I don't want to die!"
Teng Huang wailed miserably. It was hard to imagine that a quasi-sage would actually be so terrified and sob so wretchedly. His expression was pained and he looked scared while also struck dumb.
The grey mist on his body transformed into a human form and laid on top of his body, biting at him violently. It gnawed like a fierce beast hunting a herbivore and was incredibly brutal. It was innately pressing, domineering and bloodthirsty.
"Pop!"
Teng Huang's body directly shrink down a size. It was as if a great amount of his vitality and spirit had been sucked away, and his entire body was completely dejected.
Bang!
