Ji Ning's body flickered, then he transformed into his three-headed, six-armed form. He wielded the Thousandbull Sword in his hands, as well as five of the top-grade, Immortal-ranked Skyraker swords.
In the face of this third forbidden zone, Ning didn't dare to relax in the slightest. Only after fully preparing himself did he step forward towards the Fiendgod corpse, moving past the thirty-meter threshold and entering the field of the third forbidden zone.
Rumble…
"Ning, son, eat some more."
This was an incomparably familiar hall. The lit candles here were as thick as a child's arm, and the child-Ning was seated in front of a table. Atop the table there was a flagon of water as well as a plate of meat and pastries.
"This…" The child-Ning stared in front of him. In front of him was a woman, her gaze filled with benevolent love as she looked at him. "Why are you looking at me? Hurry up and eat."
