"If I kill you, the Taiyin Spirit Milk will be mine!"
In the sky, Ge Chuan's slightly mad voice echoed, staring at Lin Mo, whose body was embedded in the stone wall. Ge Chuan slowly extended his palm, "If you regret now, it might be too late..."
As his chilling voice resonated, strands of black gleaming light gradually gathered in his palm, finally forming a black light ball containing an extremely terrifying and violent aura, "Blame yourself for not handing over the Taiyin Spirit Milk. As for the Sect Leader, I'll self-destruct to explain to him!"
With the last word, a black beam of light suddenly shot out from his palm, devouring space inch by inch where it passed. The beam struck Lin Mo violently, a ring of corrosive black light eroded the stone wall into a deep pit, emitting wisps of white smoke.
