Cultivation seems meaningless now...

"Fatty, what are you thinking about?" Zhang Lei suddenly spoke up, pulling him out of his reverie.

Coming to his senses, Wang Xiaopang paused for a moment, scratched his head, and said, "Sorry, I was daydreaming."

It's just that we've fallen behind; it's not like we've never fallen behind before!

Moreover, the fat guy is a promising talent; once he takes off, he'll be devastatingly handsome!

Seeing that he had recovered, Zhang Lei turned back to look at the road, but no one noticed the flash of panic in his eyes.

The voice of the Cult Leader?!

Qin Sheng inquired about the situation at the Red Jade Grassland, and then his voice disappeared.

This left Zhang Lei unsure whether it was just a coincidence.

Or is it that the sect leader's target is Ye Bufan...?

He was conflicted, but this was something a nobody like him couldn't interfere with.

Looking at the figure appearing in the distance, I really want to go and kill the alien beast.

Qin Sheng withdrew his gaze, remembering that Zhang Lei was also one of the original believers.

He upheld his beliefs and practiced the teachings of the Creation Church, actually using the power of the strange beasts to hunt them down.

Yu Rui certainly picked a good person.

Qin Sheng tore open a bag of blood and sprinkled it on the surrounding weeds, wanting to see what the strange change in the weeds meant.

Slowly, a patch of weeds began to sway.

It wasn't the wind that was blowing it, but rather it was swaying like seaweed, and at that moment, blood was slowly flowing.

"interesting."

Qin Sheng discovered that the Blood Puppet Master's ability to control blood had been neutralized, putting him at a disadvantage.

I have lost control of these bloods!