บท 707: Thousand Feeler Cloud Chasing Beast

"Ha ha, ha ha, I am free, I am free!" The divine beast was so delighted. Bursts of dark mist poured out from his antennas over his entire body.

The divine beast watched this fog joyfully and thought fiercely, "Darn this seal, darn this curse, it has finally left my body! Ha ha, hooray to freedom!"

As Qin Wushuang looked at this divine beast that had appeared somewhat mad, he could not refrain from smiling. Thus, even though its a strong divine beast, it was capable of having unspeakable sorrow.

This world was truly miraculous: a divine beast that was as powerful as a Supreme Dao elite warrior could not gain freedom.

On the other hand, civilians as weak as moles or crickets could sometimes spend their last years in peace and without sickness.

The mystical nature went as far as being empathetic.