Wang Ba, huddled in the tunnel, dared not move an inch.
Numerous thoughts surged in his mind.
Just then, the power of the Yin God in him abruptly started to spike!
The speed was unlike anything he had ever experienced before.
In just an instant, Wang Ba felt the power of the Yin God within him drain one drop, two drops... three drops from his Yin's Government!
Three whole drops, gone in an instant!
Wang Ba's face turned deathly pale!
Understand that when he was glanced at by a foundation establishment cultivator from the sect near Nanhu Village previously, it only cost him half a drop of power.
"What kind of realm is this? Could it be that Chief?"
Thoughts flickered in Wang Ba's mind.
However, such terrifying consumption of power only lasted a moment. The next second, the Power of the Yin God abruptly returned to its normal state.
It was as if a superior entity had briefly let its gaze pass over him.
Wang Ba still dared not move a muscle, as if he was frozen in time.