Just as Fang Lin was filled with suspicion, the purple-skinned monkey demon had already thrown the wooden sculpture towards him.
Suddenly, a demonic roar sounded, and the sculpture emitted billowing gray mist, instantly trapping Fang Lin within it.
Not only that, strange arms extended from the sculpture, grasping Fang Lin's limbs directly.
As a result, Fang Lin was completely immobilized, trapped in the gray mist, which was continuously invading his body.
"As expected, it has something to do with that demon beast!" Fang Lin remained calm despite the shock, recognizing the gray mist released by the sculpture as identical to that of the demon beast, even the extending arms from the sculpture were exactly the same as those on the demon beast.
Although he did not know the origin of the sculpture, it was evident it was not separate from the demon beast.
The gray mist, like bone maggots, kept trying to enter Fang Lin's body, attempting to absorb his life force.
