His will, which had already been struggling for quite some time and could no longer hold on, was instantly shattered. All thoughts in his mind began to dissipate. In the blank world, only one thought remained. Like a drop of ink falling, it instantly permeated the entire blank canvas, occupying all his thoughts.
Tear his stinking mouth apart!
Big Mouth Ghost, whose hands had been clinging tightly to the earth, retracted them. His body, half buried in the ground, was also pulled out by himself. He let go of everything and stepped onto the Golden Light Avenue, willingly following it as he rushed towards Wen Yan at the other end.
Wen Yan watched with cold eyes as Big Mouth Ghost charged toward him.
