"He belongs to them."
"And you, belong to me alone!"
Black memory marks, silently enveloped the entire Shengshen Continent, covering every radish, every potato, every morning glory scattered across the five regions.
"Great Insight Technique!"
Dao Qiongcang suddenly made a move, pouring waste memories, crushing directly onto each of Bei Huai's dissolved bodies.
Even the will of the ancient japonicum within the Tree of Memory was severely impacted at this moment.
"Uhh…"
"Uhh uhh uhh…
"No, don't, it's so painful, ah ah ah…"
Small Bei Huai from various places screamed in agony, their human faces turning pale with completely collapsed consciousness.
And the will of the ancient japonicum within the Tree of Memory, in an instant, halted its parasitic behavior.
In the next breath, Dao Qiongcang appeared, waving his sleeve.
"Great Confinement Technique!"
