Wanmu, in particular, just laughed it off.
"Hahaha, to think you'd discover me so quickly! Since it's come to this, I'll drop the act. Six Nascent Soul Immortal Cultivators... it's like a pillow appearing for a sleepy man. Devouring so many Nascent Souls should be enough for me to recover some Primordial Qi."
The black shadow, which had seemed on the verge of death just a moment ago, suddenly let out a savage laugh.
Then, with a BOOM, it exploded, transforming into an endless black mist that spread out.
Seeing this, the others instantly abandoned any thought of working together. They all used Instant Teleportation to appear by the passageway, hoping to enter a Little World to take refuge.
But to their surprise, the small door that had previously opened with a push was now sealed shut as if welded. Even when the three of them exerted tens of millions of pounds of Giant Strength, it wouldn't budge an inch.
