It’s a Worthwhile Journey

The sword fire on Jing Jiu's fingertip looked like a dim firefly in the endless space of the universe; but it was nonetheless quite noticeable.

The huge shadow discovered it instantly. The powerful air wave swept the place again at an unimaginably fast speed and ascertained the location of Jing Jiu.

The tentacles began to writhe around; they looked rather disgusting and evil when being illuminated by the reddish fireball behind it.

Seeing this, Jing Jiu had the feeling that he had seen it before, but he couldn't remember where.

As he was about to cut off the ugly tentacles that were obviously dangerous, the powerful air wave seemed to have turned into a formless gravitational field to make the entire space grow dense. It was even hard for Jing Jiu to move any part of his body, to say nothing of becoming a sword light.