Forcefully Holding on
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The Seed of Jealousy?
It was obvious that the demonic seed of Jealousy wanted to kill him even in its dreams!
Fang Heng's pupils constricted as he instantly thought of something.
Perhaps...
Could he use it to perform some operations?
However, it was still a little unstable...
While he was thinking, Fang Heng felt his sea of consciousness tremble again. He immediately had a splitting headache and could not think further.
He wouldn't think about it. He would do things according to instinct!
Another wave of greed!
Whoosh!
Fang Heng flicked his wrist and stuffed the sacrificial rune into his backpack. At the same time, a teleportation scroll appeared in his right hand.
"Bang!!"
The teleportation scroll was crushed in his hand!
Meng Si and the others were staring at Fang Heng in the distance when they suddenly realized that the magic scroll in their hands was flashing with a pale white light.