Su Ming sat in the big empty spot enveloped by the white ripple in True Morning Dao World, right next to the edge of the Relocation Rune while he stared at the small white ball in his palm.
Shrieks came from inside it at that moment. There was madness and ferociousness in the voice, as if it wanted to rush out of Su Ming's right hand and devour him. However, his hand was like a seal that kept the small white ball imprisoned. No matter how it struggled, it was useless.
'This is definitely not something of this World.'
Su Ming's eyes sparkled. The more he investigated the item, the more he sensed the strange qualities within it. There were 99,999 insects in the form of thin threads in the ball. None of them were sentient, but strangely, once they gathered together, a sort of will formed between them.
That will was very faint. Once Su Ming's divine sense touched it, he immediately sensed a monstrous aggressiveness and madness within it.
Hello!
Seems like there is a misunderstanding in the last chapter. I read in the comments that many of you believed that Mo = Devil
That's the problem with transliterate translations, haha, sorry 'bout that
The Mo over there is actually Mo Sang's surname Mo, which means ink. Su Ming just took his elder's surname, is all.
He will only be known as the devil much later.
Preview to the next chapter: (Spoiler)
Su Ming meets someone~