As the fated sheath of the Asura Divine Sword, Xiao Wu was linked to Tang San, far away in the Capital of Slaughter, who was the vessel of the Asura God.
There had always been a faint bond of destiny between them.
Now, catalyzed by the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's violent spatial laws and using the [Primordial Bell Mark] as a bridge, that intangible bond actually tore open a twisted curtain of spatial light in midair!
"What's happening?"
Yue Guan and Guimei, standing guard nearby, paled as they faced the strange light curtain that had suddenly appeared in the air as though confronting a formidable enemy.
Even Golden Crocodile Douluo, hidden in the shadows, focused his senses and remained on guard, thinking it was some final trick of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.
Only Ye Yuan, who sat with his eyes closed as he absorbed the Soul Ring, curled his lips into a cold smile.
The spatial light curtain gradually became clearer, carrying the pungent stench and sounds of fighting.
It showed a dark, sunless alley strewn with blood and excrement.
Within the curtain, a child whose legs dragged behind him at grotesque angles, his entire body caked in black mud and blood, was biting the neck of a gaunt Fallen One like a rabid dog!
"Give it... give it to me! It's mine!!"
Ignoring the punches raining down on his back, the crippled child forcibly snatched a piece of black bread covered in green mold, who knew how long spoiled, from the Fallen One's hand.
After seizing the food, he dragged his two broken legs and desperately crawled into a foul-smelling sewer entrance like a beast guarding its meal.
He did not even stop to wipe the filthy water from his mouth. He tore into the moldy