章節 1888: Your Soul is Gone

What could Indiana Ibbot do if he failed to meet expectations? 

However, his current strength was already considerable in the immortal realm. 

Braydon Neal aimed to control the dark cloud and turn it into a tool for his purposes. 

As for seven-leaf grass, it wasn't designed for combat. 

After being suppressed by Lukyan Flerov's body for so long, its vitality had been severely diminished. 

Now attached to Braydon, seven-leaf grass was focused on helping him cultivate while also working on its own recovery.

After Indiana completed the tribulation, he gazed up at the Nine Illusion Sea. 

A three-eyed youth emerged as a streak of light, slipping through the gap in the regional wall into the immortal realm. 

He was extremely cautious, suppressing his aura to the minimum and sneaking in.

Lukyan noted sharply. "The youth has entered!"

"It's heading this way," Braydon observed with his hands behind his back.