Anhua was very confused. One second she was enjoying the service of servants at her home in Yunding Villa, and the next second she was in this hellish place. It was pitch black, what kind of method was this? Is there anyone with a higher level of cultivation than her in this world now?
Anwar tried to break free from this shackles, but to no avail. He was still in this small world. Use your consciousness, use your consciousness pieces to gather into a small beam and attack forward with force.
"Go" Anhua shouted loudly, with a solemn expression. If all this has no effect, then this person's cultivation level is definitely above hers, and he is much more powerful. After so many years of practice, he has never seen such a truly god-like method.
I saw her consciousness attack surging out, with momentum like a tiger descending from the mountain, the sharp blade unsheathed, causing ripples in the unknown space, but it only caused ripples.
Anhua's consciousness attack was swallowed up by the darkness. There was no explosion sound caused by the collision of energy, it was just swallowed up. The darkness swallowed up the energy without any discomfort. Anhua seemed to feel that the darkness was like a glutton for the attack, and the satiated darkness squirmed slightly after being swallowed.
Anhua was shocked, but he remained calm. "If you dare to ask who is the god or the powerful one, please show up. It's so secretive."
Purpose: cherish the present moment