"Fan Ji, ah Fan Ji, you finally took Ling Yi back into your body, but you didn't expect that all this was my plan, right?"
Hong Wentao laughed crazily amidst the blood and flesh. "To completely eliminate you, of course I have to eliminate Ling Yi, who left your body, as well. I originally thought it would take at least a few more planes before the two of you could reunite. I didn't expect that useless Ling Yi to be taken in so quickly. I almost didn't have time to set up the trap here."
A burst of white light exploded with Chi Xiusi as the center, and they gathered into a ferocious and majestic dragon, roaring and rushing out.
"Don't waste your energy, you—"
The giant dragon bypassed Hong Wentao and rushed towards Chu Mu.
Hong Wentao realized something, his eyes glaring: "Fan Ji, you dare!"
"Why not?"
In the darkness, the voice was still the familiar low and slightly hoarse one, but Chu Mu suddenly looked up and said, "Fan Ji."
"Chu Chu, it's me."
Fan Ji's figure seemed to dim a little. Although there was a long distance between them, Chu Mu could clearly see those gentle and complex eyes.
"Fan Ji," Chu Mu gritted his teeth, "You owe me an answer."
He tried to mobilize all his strength to attack the damn Binding God, but it didn't work.
Until the white dragon rushed into Chu Mu's body.
The vast spiritual energy permeated Chu Mu's bones, spirit and flesh, like a gentle and affectionate caress.
Chu Mu was delighted and was about to activate this power, but he was shocked to find that the giant dragon formed by Fan Ji's divine power was pulling his soul in a certain direction.
Chu Mu's ears seemed to ring with the sound of an ancient bell, and his eyes suddenly widened: "Fan Ji!!"
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