At this moment, Sikong Jing was shocked to the utmost, and utterly unable to believe it.
He had originally thought the Willow Leaf Sacred Wall was already terrifying enough.
Yet he had never imagined it would be this terrifying—its forging had actually incorporated a tiny piece of bone from the previous Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts.
Boom...
Just as Sikong Jing and all the beasts within the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Prison were overwhelmed by shock, the terrifying aura of the spirit projection, coupled with the aura of a peak Emperor, struck again, brutally severing Sikong Jing's train of thought.
At this moment, Gan Wumie had caught up again...
His voice carried incomparable excitement. "Little one, has your research made progress already?"
As he spoke, Gan Wumie descended with a thunderous crash alongside the Qianyuan War Puppet...
Of course, Sikong Jing himself was not beside the final attribute. He was still within some small tree hollow. As the two landed, their auras viciously flooded the entire hollow.
They had caught up while Sikong Jing was distracted.
Naturally, Gan Wumie could sense the aura that had suddenly appeared moments ago.
When Sikong Jing connected with the final attribute, all the power within the Willow Leaf Sacred Wall had trembled ever so slightly...
Gan Wumie naturally assumed that Sikong Jing had made progress.
In response, Sikong Jing slowly raised his head and looked at Gan Wumie's spirit projection, then gave a low chuckle. "Why don't you guess?"
As he spoke, the tree patterns beneath his feet flashed again, carrying him out of the small tree hollow.
Yet Gan Wumie's voice followed like a shadow. "Little one, you can't escape. No matter what you do, you can't escape."
With that, he continued the pursuit, his eyes glinting as he secretly thought, *This boy