Wen Qingye picked up the unremarkable stone surrounded by Top-grade Primordial Stones. With no time to think further, he continued to race ahead.
RUMBLE!
Rubble rained down heavily.
"BANG!"
Wen Qingye met it with a punch, instantly shattering the massive boulder.
Just then, however, it felt as if the sky itself were collapsing. Alarmed, Wen Qingye leaped forward and rolled.
RUMBLE!
Following the deafening crash, an abrupt silence fell.
"HUFF... HUFF..."
Wen Qingye gasped for breath. 'If I hadn't been a split second faster, I'd probably be a corpse right now.'
Even for Wen Qingye, that brush with death left a lingering fear in his heart.
Wen Qingye leaned back against a large boulder and took out the Spirit-Devouring Stone.
The stone in his palm looked perfectly ordinary and unremarkable.
But this stone was quite famous even in the Immortal Realm. The Spirit-Devouring Stone was also known as the Evil Stone.
