A strand of soul, like peeling silk from a cocoon, drifted out from Little Xie's body and was swallowed whole by the Senluo Ghost Fruit King.
The situation suddenly reversed.
At the moment of Little Xie's death, the reception hall fell into a dead silence.
The Wanxiang City Lord's face turned gray; he intended to stop it, but Little Xie was already beyond saving.
How could this happen?
The magic power of the Senluo Mother Vine was clearly suppressed by the Luoshu Mountain River Map, logically, the Ghost Fruit King should be in a dormant stage, how could it suddenly erupt and cruelly devour Little Xie's soul?
Being severely injured could still be treated, but a devoured soul, how can one save that?
The situation exceeded the Wanxiang City Lord's expectations; this contest could not go on anymore.
He moved his Divine Sense, intending to retrieve the Luoshu Mountain River Map and release Ling Yue.
