Chapter 153 Flying Star Centipede

"Senior Bai Ming, what's going on?"

Ning Daoran frowned and raised his hand to perform the Jianjia Sword Finger. With several "sizzling" sounds, he chopped off all the thorns confining Lay Practitioner Bai Ming.

Instantly, black liquid oozed out from the cuts in the thorns, seeming to contain living creatures that writhed as if struggling.

Ning Daoran thought of a foreign movie series he had seen in his past life.

He glanced at Bai Ming, hoping nothing strange would emerge from Bai Ming's mouth or stomach; that would be truly terrifying.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist…"

Lay Practitioner Bai Ming was extremely weak. He turned his gaze to a small blood-colored pagoda and the invaluable Void Divine Stone, saying,

"This old man's life was saved by you, Fellow Daoist. Thus, all the opportunities within this Demon King Cave Mansion naturally belong to you. Go ahead and take the treasure. I will recover my mana, and then we should quickly leave this ominous place!"