He planned to extract the vital energy from these two people to replenish his own bloodline depletion.
"Wait! I give up, I surrender!"
"Lin Jinglong, if you don't want the Ten Clans of Heaven to collapse, then don't kill me!"
"I know I was wrong!"
The spirit mage knelt on the ground and raised one hand.
When he saw Lin Jinglong's next move through his third eye, his fear reached its peak.
They finally made their stance clear.
Like a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy, it kept pleading with Lin Jinglong, trying to get him to let it go.
Lin Jinglong looked at him expressionlessly.
"Your attitude in admitting your mistake wasn't sincere enough!"
The words fell.
Like Xie Hua, the Spirit Master was also embedded in the mud, his entire being suppressed by that powerful bloodline force.
Almost all of his bones were shattered.
"Spare me..."
The Spirit Master was utterly desperate.
He sensed the immense terror between life and death.
He realized just how naive his provocation of Lin Jinglong had been. A month had passed, and the gap in strength between him and Lin Jinglong had not only failed to narrow, but had actually widened.
To Lin Jinglong, he was just an ant!
He was completely desperate and felt that he was going to die!
"Master, save me!"
The spirit mage roared in his mind.
However, his master was unable to arrive in time, but another person arrived first. This was none other than Moss, the patriarch of the Cerberus family of the Superpower Federation, who was Lin Jinglong's main target on this trip!
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