Wang Quan and the others were bewildered. The beings in the Real World, the Second-Layer World, and the First and Second Layers of the Underworld were even more baffled.
They had discovered that the ox spirit monster would descend from the sky with the cloud pillar one moment, then emerge from beneath it and shoot skyward the next.
Once...
Ten times...
Thirty times...
It seemed to have no end.
The howling, screaming ox spirit had fallen apart.
Up and down, back and forth-why would no one save him?
Why were these idiots all just staring at him?
Could they not hear his wretched screams?
Should I shout a little louder?
At that thought, he screamed even more miserably.
After appearing in the Third-Layer World again, the ox spirit suddenly felt a large hand on him.
Then he realized that an Innate Single-Qi Great Grappling had plucked him off the cloud pillar.
At that moment, he wept with joy, tears streaming down his face.
After using Innate Single-Qi Great Grappling to pull the ox spirit down, Wang Quan saw the tears streaming down his face and immediately understood: this fellow had been having a wonderful time in the cloud pillar.
He had interrupted the fellow's fun, making him sad.
But that was a minor problem. He could simply throw him back in shortly.
At that thought, he shook his hand. "Little ox, did you pass through different worlds?"
The ox spirit looked blank. "I don't know!"
"All I know is that I kept going up and down."
Wang Quan thought for a moment, then used Visualization to produce images of the Underworld and the Second-Layer World. "Do these scenes look familiar?"
The ox spirit nodded rapidly. "They do!"
"Especially this one. There was even a ghost god hundreds of meters tall