In Pursuit of Victory

The fat ball stopped at the entrance of the Inner World. It had no intention of chasing after him.

Song Shuhang's true body watched helplessly as the entrance to the Inner World began to close.

"Do I have to use the ghost spirit's spatial ability?" Song Shuhang thought to himself. The door to the Inner World was about to close. If he wanted to pull the fat ball in, he would have to use the ghost spirit's spatial ability.

At the entrance to the Inner World, hundreds of Immortal swords quietly appeared around the fat ball, and each of them carried the Laws of Destruction. However, the target of these immortal swords wasn't Song Shuhang, but the fat ball itself.

The fat ball continued to coldly look at Song Shuhang's true body.

Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me.