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Mo Ye's vertical eye immediately released a blazing radiance. It was torn, becoming a space crack. A gruesome claw thrust out of the crack, and it seemed like something really horrible was about to crawl out.

As soon as Mo Ye's body had been ripped apart, his crazed laughter ceased and turned into an agonized roar.

Everybody in the Valley of Gluttony had their hearts shook once, and they had to take a deep breath of cold air.

That horrible image was all over their imagination. They had never seen such a terrifying image before.

Not only that that man was torn apart, becoming a space crack, but another more intimidating creature was crawling out of that crack.

Lord Dog laid on his belly on the ground. The dog's eyes rose, looking at the horrible existence crawling out of the fissure created by Mo Ye's body. His mouth twitched, mumbling something.