Ghost Staff

Before long, the entire Spirit Devouring Clan territory had fallen into utter silence.

Mountains had collapsed, caves lay in ruins, and the air was thick with the stench of blood.

The corpses of Spirit Devouring Clan experts lay strewn across the ground, their blood reflecting the dim gray light of the sky.

Apart from the weak Spirit Devouring Clan members who had not taken part in the resistance and survived by cowering in the corners, nearly every expert with even a measure of strength had been slaughtered.

The Primordial Ancient Dragon's figure slowly emerged from the void. Three imprisoned Primordial Spirits struggled and wailed in his palm, yet in the end, there was no saving them.

He strode back to Lin Fan's side, the killing intent in his dragon eyes already withdrawn and restored to its usual calm.

"Master, it has been cleaned up."

His voice was as placid as water, as though what had just occurred had been an ordinary cleanup rather than the massacre that had wiped out an entire clan.

Lin Fan stood with his hands behind his back, his tranquil gaze sweeping across the devastated clan territory.

"You did well."

There was no unnecessary praise in his tone, yet the Primordial Ancient Dragon slightly lowered his head, his expression growing all the more respectful.

Beside them, the little girl Ruo Xuan had her eyes wide open, those bright black eyes filled with shock and worship.

Looking at the Primordial Ancient Dragon's back, straight as a pine, she could not help but marvel softly, "So amazing..."

She had always known that the Primordial Ancient Dragon was powerful, but she had never imagined he would be this overwhelmingly strong!

Almost single-handedly, he had swept through the entire Spirit Devouring Clan.

Those Spirit Devouring Clan experts who had seemed