“We have a teleportation item here. If you trust us, you can crush it directly!”
In the pool of dry bones in the Abyss, Ling Honggu passed him a skull compass.
Wang Xian took a look at it. It was a teleportation item.
He smiled and nodded his head. Then, he moved his body and disappeared slowly.
Ling Honggu smiled and disappeared soon after.
When Wang Xian regained his sight, he had already arrived at a huge skeleton building within the spiritual demon race.
Below him was a huge formation.
Beside him, Ling Honggu and the rest appeared beside Wang Xian.
“Eh?”
What surprised Wang Xian was that Ling Honggu was no longer the skeleton from before. Instead, she was an extremely beautiful woman.
“I still don’t know the name of this friend from the Dragon Palace!”
Ling Honggu asked Wang Xian with a smile.
“Wang Xian!”
Wang Xian declared his life and cupped his hands with a smile.