Chapter 129 - Who buried my soul

Soon, the yellow-haired figure again furiously shouted out "Who buried my soul?"

There was a hint of sadness and anger on his face. 

Kritis was deeply shocked. Kipo wasn't exaggerating facts to scare them earlier. The expert that broke free of their buried ground upon touching treasure, even though his cultivation base was restricted, he could still effortlessly kill anyone among them, including him.

If Kritos was as strong as him, he would definitely have killed Vishwa Martis at that time.

"All of you get lost for me! Don't dare to steal my treasure!" An incomparably demonic voice echoed out from him, cold, sharp, his voice ringing with the tone of command. Instantly, those towering auras from before, those powerful streams of perception, completely vanished without a trace. 

After saying that all of sudden, the yellow haired man began to enter the earth.