"No!"
The four Sacred Beasts were instantly filled with panic.
However, it was too late to stop him.
Ren Duxing's arm had already reached into the black mist.
Immediately.
Ren Duxing's face twisted with pain.
The black mist, like a bone-deep poison, crazily drilled into his arm.
In just an instant.
His entire arm turned pitch black, the flesh was hollowed out, leaving only skin and bones. Even the skin and bones were rotting and melting!
Moreover, the black mist surged through his arm, flooding into his body!
"Master!"
The four Sacred Beasts shouted anxiously.
"Master, as long as the green hills remain, there's no fear of running out of firewood. Let's go!"
Seeing this scene, Zhang Jin and Dong Qing couldn't help but feel scared as well, quickly calling out.
"Just one step away!"
"Just one step!"
"Damn it!"
Ren Duxing roared in frustration, severed his arm, and withdrew with Zhang Jin, Dong Qing, and the four Sacred Beasts to the edge of the mountain peak.
Then.
