Immortals of the Eldritch Path: I Begin by Sacrificing Myself
Chapter 142

If You Can't Say Anything Helpful, Keep Quiet

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"..."

Shang Xueli immediately lost all desire to talk to this man.

Ye Qianfan, however, watched the black mist ahead and behind grow thicker and thicker. Quietly taking out the Mirror of a Hundred Demons, which had gained two bars of charge along the way, he said, "What's so ill-advised about it? Once you've finished this mission, you can just go home and show off then, can't you?"

"Even Shen Lang's gone down, and we've used up everything we had. Can we still get out?"

Li Pu's expression was rather absurd.

Ye Qianfan nodded. "Let's give it a shot. Take a gamble, and your bicycle could become a motorcycle!"

"Bicycle? Motorcycle?"

Shang Xueli looked utterly bewildered.

Li Pu, however, had grown used to Ye Qianfan occasionally saying strange things, so he saw nothing wrong with it.

"Mirror of a Hundred Demons, heed my command!"

Ye Qianfan aimed the Mirror of a Hundred Demons into the darkness ahead and shouted, "Release the flood dragon!!!"

"ROAR!!!"

The next second.

A Big Black Fish formed from black mist flew out of the mirror.

When it first emerged, the fish made of black mist was only the size of a tiny loach. But after flying a meter or two forward, it immediately became a huge fish as thick as a bucket, with a body so long, long, long that it almost rivaled a water snake!

"Quick, follow the Black Flood Dragon... the black fish!"

Ye Qianfan had meant to tell them to follow the Black Flood Dragon, but the creature before them was clearly a fish.

Surely he couldn't shamelessly insist that he'd released a flood dragon?

"CRUNCH!"

"CRUNCH, CRUNCH!"

As the Big Black Fish flew forward, it occasionally took a bite at the cave walls beside it.

It seemed to be eating something

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