Mysterious Blanket

The Supernatural Space was pitch-black.

However, with Jiang Qiao's current strength, this darkness could no longer obstruct his vision.

He could clearly see that the world connected to the "Begging Bowl" was a vast range of undulating mountains. The towering black peaks reached into the clouds, devoid of even a blade of grass, while the charred earth looked as though it had suffered through a devastating fire.

"So this is the Vicious Ghost that was lingering at the entrance?"

Jiang Qiao glanced at the dried corpse beneath his foot. A faint scorched smell drifted into his nose.

After the last time this space had been connected, this thing had been drawn here. It had lingered around this area for more than half a year, trying to find an exit and enter the real world.

After Yu Wenwen entered, she immediately attracted its attention.

By the time Jiang Qiao revived, the thing had already come right in front of them and attempted to attack.

Of course.

Its luck had been terrible.

The moment it made a move, Jiang Qiao stomped it into the ground, killing it on the spot.

A Vicious Ghost of this level might have been a tremendous threat to Jiang Qiao when he had just returned to Blue Star. But times had changed. The evil entity that had once been impossible to look up to could now only lie obediently on the ground and let him toy with it.

"But when facing those old monsters, my strength is still too shallow."

Jiang Qiao sighed quietly.

Since he had made his debut, he had never truly been forced into such a sorry state by an opponent.

He had been completely unable to fight back. He had even needed to use all his strength and rack his brains just to