The shadow directly flashed, and Ye Bai, who was vigorously writing under the lamp, disappeared.
The shadow wrapped Ye Bai and drilled into the Shadow Space.
Ye Bai felt as if he was going through a muddy swamp, struggling to traverse.
A suffocating pain surged into his heart.
Who knows how long it passed before he 'surfaced' again.
The shadow was completely fine, looking down at Ye Bai from above.
Ye Bai took deep breaths, feeling nauseous in his throat, as if countless mud had flooded into his mouth.
The suffocating pain hit him again, and now Ye Bai understood what phobia of darkness meant; he realized after this experience.
"Hey, you didn't pass out. Your Spiritual Power is quite strong."
"A decent sacrifice indeed."
"Once you're sacrificed as an offering, I might even be able to grab some leftovers and use your shadow to create a Pet Beast."
"Earlier, I sacrificed a highly infectious potion in Jiaying City, creating a Beast Tide."
