The mangled remains, shattered bones, vital essence, Daoist artifacts, and personal storage rings of dozens of powerful experts hung suspended in that bizarre, inverted space of destruction.
Lin Ze’s Gold and Silver Heavenly Eyes vanished in an instant. All the flesh and blood incinerated, while the magical treasures flew toward him, which he accepted with a smirk, unbothered by the public display.
A chill ran down everyone’s spines. Their initial curiosity turned to leaden hearts, and a potent, suffocating fear gripped them.
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