New Chapter: Large-Scale Social Death Scene

Wang Xuan's face turned pale. He staggered beneath his feet, kicking up wave after wave across the sea surface. His body swayed as he crouched over the water and dry-heaved.

He desperately wanted to vomit something out. This was truly killing a thousand enemies at the cost of eight hundred to himself. That stench could not be defended against at all; from flesh and blood to the Primordial Spirit, it could be sensed with crystal clarity.

He did not hesitate to use his skullcap, making the Imperial Daoized texture bloom as Divine Rosy Clouds spread over his entire body, cleansing both body and spirit. Then, with a great divine ability, he dispersed the remaining substance on the sea surface and sent it directly a thousand li away.

Otherwise, this reef island would have become uninhabitable, and he would have had to find another foothold.

A thousand li away, the Silver Strange Fish, addicted to peeping, let out a howl and churned up towering waves. It nearly vomited.

Because Wang Xuan was "sending warmth." With a great divine ability, he swept all the residue on the sea surface a thousand li away, and it all landed on its side.

The Silver Strange Fish plunged headfirst into the sea and cursed furiously. Was he sick? What kind of vile hobby was this? He even dared touch the failed secretions of a Sperm Whale Dragon?

On the other side of the sea, starlight shone brilliantly, and everything was brimming with vibrant life.

Zhuo Yanran, dressed in a black gown, stood on a cliff by the sea. Her delicate face was filled with a happy smile as she held a Bronze Bottle, her heart full of anticipation.

"Take a guess. Did he compromise, or is he holding out and still wants another round of