Rupture, wreckage, decay—though he was deep underground, the scene before him was a mess of destruction.
Zhu Minglang got up, and immediately, his head pounded with an excruciating headache!
It was probably because he was too close to the roar of the Ghost Mark Star...
His body was still intact, not missing an arm or a leg, just in severe pain.
Not far away, Zhu Minglang saw the Xuanlong, still unconscious, pinned under a pile of massive rocks from the Veins of the Earth.
"Xuan Sa."
"Wake up!"
Zhu Minglang woke the Xuanlong, which crawled out from the pile, bearing some injuries, but none too serious.
Thankfully, it had reached maturity—its physique was much stronger than before. Otherwise, it might have been crushed to bits. Ghost Mark Star's claw and the subsequent breath had indirectly landed on Zhu Minglang...
"Let's...let's get out of here first," Zhu Minglang said, gasping for air. Though there was air seeping in, it was incredibly murky.
