Original Technique Battle Weapon! Death Of An Eternal-Stage Origin Beast? (2)

Boom!

A tentacle slammed into the rock wall, causing Wang Teng to furrow his brow. He looked down, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

The eternal-stage origin beast had caught up!

The young man of the Heishan Royal Clan was also present, but there was a considerable distance between him and Wang Teng. He was now being chased by the eternal-stage origin beast, looking extremely disheveled, far from the arrogant demeanor he had displayed earlier.

Seeing Wang Teng glance back, he glared at him with a dark expression, wishing he could tear him to pieces.

"Don't look at me like that. You provoked it yourself. It's none of my business," Wang Teng couldn't help but retort.

"Are you plotting against me?" The young man of the Heishan Royal Clan gritted his teeth.

"What? What are you saying? I don't understand. When did I plot against you?" Wang Teng responded innocently.