His face became even colder, licking his lips, a look of hunger flashed in his eyes as he chuckled softly, "Ye Chen of the Divine Extreme Sect, huh? Devouring him must be quite delicious, wouldn't it?"
In the next moment, the possessed Yin Venerate moved and disappeared from the swamp, flying towards the horizon.
The overwhelming gravity seemed to be non-existent to him!
Soon, the possessed Yin Venerate stopped.
The place where he appeared turned out to be Poison Abyss Valley, where Lin Juelong died.
He closed his eyes, gazing at everything around him, his brows furrowing: "It seems this secret isn't solely mine to own, the aura here is equally familiar."
"Moreover, that person could actually absorb so much bloodline?"
"If that person were still alive, I could have taken him as my disciple."
"No, his body has already condensed the Soul Destruction Dao Spirit, dying isn't that easy, right?"
Suddenly, Yin Venerate's nose twitched slightly, a familiar aura surged.
