A faint black mist seeped from the ancient tomb, yet surprisingly, no one noticed.
Not even Zhang Bin or the Kunlun Elder detected it.
The faint black mist quietly gathered and transformed into a black butterfly, which perched on the tombstone.
Its two eyes emitted a chilling light.
Amazingly, it easily penetrated the Star Stele and projected onto Zhang Bin.
"Ah..."
Zhang Bin felt an inexplicable agitation, a sensation of wild fury.
It was unbearable for even a second.
"Open..."
Zhang Bin shouted in his heart, and his 70th Dantian, which contained no True Qi, also opened a small crack.
In an instant, the agitated feeling swiftly diminished.
And he struggled to straighten his body.
His face showed pride.
The Star Stele was truly terrifying. It's estimated that even supreme geniuses of the Immortal Realm could scarcely reach such heights.
But he made it here, opening 70 Dantians devoid of True Qi.
