"Flee!" Beneath the Ancient Coffin, Liu Rulong's face was white with terror. A moment later, his Heart Spirit stirred, and he leaped up to escape.
"Since you're here, don't even think about leaving." Just as Liu Rulong leaped up, trying to leave, the stately man made his move.
With a flick of his large hand, he snatched Liu Rulong out of the air.
Then, his mouth gaped open, and a mystical Dao Pattern enveloped Liu Rulong.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
The Essence Qi in Liu Rulong's body was sucked out directly, flowing in wisps into the stately man's mouth.
The next moment, his body became a skeleton and collapsed to the ground.
At the sound, Shangguan Wan'Er instinctively turned around.
"Young Master Liu!" Horror filled Shangguan Wan'Er's eyes, along with a trace of grief.
The four of them had entered together, yet in the blink of an eye, two had already fallen. A wave of sorrow for a fallen comrade—and fear for her own fate—washed over her.
