There were many scattered wills in the first level of the world. They interfered with one’s state of mind, but they were also extremely dangerous. That was what was happening in the deep pit where the Divine Furnace Dao was located.
A large number of scattered wills appeared in the soil, causing the deep pit on the ground to squirm visibly from all directions, as if it was about to return to its original state.
However, no one cared about this strange scene. Wang Baole didn’t care, as the number of scattered wills wasn’t enough to make him frown. The dao of the divine furnace didn’t care either, because... regardless of whether they were buried.., or be swallowed by Wang Baole, he will end up the same way.
As a minced meat, in the hunting feast, has been determined by the fate of the same as the hunting of other minced meat, now such an outcome, although he was surprised, but at the moment can only bitter.