The True Face of Mo Xuan

The speed of devouring was incredibly fast.

In the blink of an eye, his breath had almost entirely dissipated.

Although the shadow struggled desperately, it was of no use; every trace of breath left behind.

After absorbing him completely, Gu Lan finally reined in his aura.

"Don't be so ignorant in your next life."

Gu Lan said disdainfully as his steps quickened.

First, he needed to leave this place. Presumably, that thing wasn't here.

The reason Gu Lan had killed this person was simple.

Since there was one sealed here, there would definitely be more.

The further Gu Lan ventured into the Ancient God Battlefield, the more he sensed something was wrong.

Although the place was desolate, treasures were not scarce.

Especially as he reached deeper into the area, there were no signs of combat whatsoever.

Arriving at a cliff, Gu Lan's expression was cold as he halted.

After scanning the surroundings, Gu Lan closed his eyes and stood still.