Everyone broke through the mist and landed back on the edge of the cliff.
Looking back again, the mist vortex below the cliff was slowly disappearing.
The Divine Clan Guards and Xie Chengming stood beside Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan, faces solemn.
The Cat Claw Jade seemed to have gained life and fell back into Xia Mian's hand. The piece of "Sang Huang" hesitated, also wanting to return to Xia Mian's hand, but Xia Mian rejected it, unwilling to accept it.
"Sang Huang" seemed like a child wronged, spinning circles in mid-air, as if sobbing.
Xia Mian looked baffled, is it sobbing? What the hell is that sobbing!
It almost pulled her soul out!
"What do you plan to do with this thing?" Lu Zechuan frowned.
This thing could suck in a person's soul, even Xia Mian almost got caught, for an ordinary cultivator it would surely become food for this "Sang Huang."
Xia Mian clearly thought of this too, as they had brought out this thing, if tossed randomly, it might harm other cultivators.
