At this moment, Ying Lin was especially curious about what kind of treasure the Fangtian Halberd in Lu Xiaotian's hand actually was, since it handled the attacks of the Ghost-Fog Louse-Kun so effortlessly. Ying Lin certainly did not believe that Lu Xiaotian, also a Celestial-level dragon, could achieve such a feat. Even if his methods were formidable, they should not have reached this degree.
The only possible explanation lay in the Fangtian Halberd itself, making it truly a rare and extraordinary treasure. Gazing at the Fangtian Halberd, Ying Lin's eyes burned with intense desire. If he possessed such a dragon weapon, the boost to his strength would likely exceed all imagination.
The Ghost-Fog Louse-Kun opened and closed its massive mouth once more, and a colossal Kun shadow lunged out from within its body, taking a bite forward. Lu Xiaotian felt as though this entire patch of space had been bitten away in a huge chunk by the Ghost-Fog Louse-Kun, and he, along with Ying Lin and the two dragon turtles, happened to be trapped right within this bitten-out space.
What a formidable method the Ghost-Fog Louse-Kun possessed, actually wielding spatial divine abilities and striking out on a unique path in the Dao of Space. Lu Xiaotian could not mask the astonishment in his heart at this moment, though he did not resist the Ghost-Fog Louse-Kun's method. Along with this patch of space bitten away by the opponent, he was swallowed together into the belly of the Ghost-Fog Louse-Kun.
The interior of the Ghost-Fog Louse-Kun seemed to contain another world entirely, where rolling mountain ranges and hazardous perils emerged endlessly. Within pool after pool of black water, countless soul shadows carrying the aura of dragon resentment churned like a sea of tides. Meanwhile, individual soul lice joined forces, converging into a