Chapter 25 Jiugong_3

In the sky, a palm covered in a forest of black fur thunderously descended.

The face of the Mountain Goblin Deity showed a hint of pleasure and excitement brought about by carnage.

However, in the next instant, the excitement on its face instantly stiffened.

"Hm?"

It withdrew its fist, opening its palm with confusion.

Within the palm full of lines, there was no sight of the ant-like figure.

The deity's doubting eyes quickly sharpened.

Somehow, it vaguely felt as if something had slipped under its eyelids and then swiftly escaped.

Its gaze swept over the crowd below.

Aside from those few from Da Jin, there were the Golden Core Craftsmen from Qi, and nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

Nor could it feel the presence of that ant, which had been screaming and shouting just moments ago.

Its gaze couldn't help but become doubtful again.

Then, furrowing its brows, it carefully scanned the area below once more.