In the void, the dark glow rolls violently, releasing a palpitating breath.

Ye Yao and others have a slight solidification in their eyes. They can feel that the breath of leaf dust is dissipating at a rapid speed, and their figure is swallowed up by the black light, as if they are in a predicament and unable to get rid of it.

"It's finally done!" Fang Han's eyes were full of joy. He tried his best to suppress Ye Dust. He was naturally extremely excited and even ecstatic.

Unlike Fang Han, the body of the ancient Shenji trembled slightly and landed steadily back on the ground.

There was no expression...