"Going? Hmph!"
The Asura Saint Son grasped the "Prison Suppressing Soul Scripture" and strode out from the independent space.
With a casual wave of his hand, a swarm of blood energy condensed into a curtain of light, blocking the gap in the Buddha Formation and obstructing Jiang Fan's path.
Jiang Fan turned around, squinted his eyes and said, "Our little friendship boat sure capsized quickly."
The Asura Saint Son chuckled, "In the next life, you can be my brother. In this life, I hope you become a ghost."
Even as he spoke, the murderous intent exploded in his eyes, triggering the Blood Worm within Jiang Fan's body.
But, just as it was about to detonate.
The golden sky of the Buddha Domain suddenly shook violently like water waves, stirring up endless ripples.
Rolling black clouds seemed like terrifying waves coming from the horizon.
