The battle within the cursed well did not actually last very long.
On this side, Feng Xi and Golden Spirit had just joined together, hardly exchanging a word, when the battle below the well ended.
Whoosh!
Accompanied by a loud surging sound, countless severed limbs and arms spurted out from the mouth of the cursed well.
Among these severed remains, a vicious Huanglong was tightly clutching the Hundred Eyed Dragon, forcibly dragging the latter away from the terrifying restraints from the bottom of the well.
Boom, crack!
As Huanglong forcibly ascended into the sky with the Hundred Eyed Dragon in tow, the cursed well suddenly collapsed.
A surge of pitch-black resentment, under the watchful eyes of all, gushed into the body of the Hundred Eyed Dragon without halt.
"Ah!"
With over a hundred eyes simultaneously wide open, the immense pain made the Hundred Eyed Dragon let out a wail.
