In the river, the undercurrents suddenly began to surge, and the shimmering waves under the golden sunlight also became more dazzling.
If you look closely, you can see that there are quite a few spirit shadows appearing in the river, flashing momentarily.
A tall figure retreated satisfactorily into the jungle, tearing apart a spirit talisman in his hand, which instantly transformed into spiritual light and vanished.
He breathed a sigh of relief, but just as he relaxed, a lizard gradually appeared on a spirit tree, seemingly unnoticed.
The tall figure seemed to sense something, but before he could turn around, a spirit tongue had already transformed into a golden spear, directly piercing through his heart.
The tall figure seemed somewhat incredulous, but in the end, he could only fall to the ground.
The lizard's long tongue wrapped around the cultivator's waist, retrieving the storage bag.
