Yang Mi explained: "I don't know what's going on, but I feel like my mental energy is being consumed twice as fast as before."

Han Fengxu narrowed his eyes and pondered for a while, then soon understood.

It is likely related to the area connected to the fishing space.

Originally, the fishing space was connected to the periphery of the cosmic cemetery.

And now the connected area is infinitely close to the depths of the cosmic graveyard.

The closer you get to the depths of the cosmic cemetery, the more mental energy you consume.

"Why."

Han Feng sighed helplessly.

Still waiting for the Shadow Beast to bring the fragments of the Golden Body of Dharma.

Now it seems that the plan is going to fail.

At this moment, the fishing rod suddenly reminded, "The Shadow Beast is back!"

Han Feng's eyes lit up, and he quickly opened the space bag, cut off 200 kilograms of scallop meat and threw it into the fishing space.

At the same time, the Shadow Beast hung the fragments of the Dharmakaya's golden body on the mental thread.

Han Feng pulled the fishing rod hard and pulled up a golden hand.

Buzz!

At this moment, the fishing space began to tremble violently.

Yang Mi shouted, "Han Feng, the fishing space is about to close."

"Turn it off."

Han Feng whispered, his eyes drifting to the golden palm.

This palm is also made of some kind of metal material, and the surface emits a brilliant golden light.

But it is not complete, a finger is missing.

Han Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

Did the severed finger that was caught earlier come from this palm?

The severed finger was a fragment of Xu Xian's golden body.

Doesn’t that mean this palm is also the same?