Liu Shuyue's reaction was nothing if not swift.
Realizing it was impossible to escape this collapsing area by speed alone, she immediately pulled out a Wind Riding Talisman from her bosom. As the ground began to fall, she was already walking on the wind, grabbing Jiu, who was several meters away, and soaring toward the sky.
On the other side, Fu Jiaolu also held Hua, both embracing a large tree in the yard, as the ground continued to sink downward.
Opposing them, a giant meat pillar composed of flesh, eyeballs, and countless hands protruded from the ground, resembling a newly sprouted tower.
Just a glimpse of this thing made one's scalp tingle with fear.
And at its "tower tip" was the segment of white bone that had just confining Ji Yanshu at the center of the house.
