Taotie's Arm

Bu Fang held his hands behind his back as he stood serenely in the greyish spacial region within his spirit sea. He then calmly glanced towards the curled up Black Taotie.

It was finally time for him to take care of this moronic beast. Bu Fang began to ponder as his gaze toward the Black Taotie gradually became colder.

The Black Taotie had been initially repressed by the terrifying trio, rendering it immobile. However, now... the trio had already retreated back into the greyish spacial region, and the overwhelming pressure that permeated through the air had disappeared as well.

The Black Taotie's mind began to function as per usual again.

Black gas gradually seeped out from its pores as it spread its arms wide open, stretching each and every bit of its muscle. Those petrifying existences... had finally disappeared!