The drizzling rain fell, and the earth emitted seven-colored glass-like smoke and dust.
The incessant insect chirping across Rong Town abruptly ceased. The disciples of the Sub-Device Sect had already fled to the inner city wall, looking at Qingjingzi with astonished eyes.
They had just recovered from the shock of Tian Chenzi's descent when they noticed something unusual about Qingjingzi's state.
"Death... Death Disease..."
Han Cai's pupils focused sharply.
As his attention had been focused on the Hundred Beasts Blood Body, he was one of the few cultivators present who hadn't witnessed Tian Chenzi's descent.
He sensed the atmosphere taking a strange turn and caught Qingjingzi in his peripheral vision. The latter was emanating an indescribable burst of seven-colored spirit light.
