C167 Screaming Grass

Upon closer inspection, he noticed shadows flickering across the orb's surface. Looking even more closely, it was the very group that had fled from Zhang Xiaoshui's home.

"Die!"

He watched the figures running atop the orb of light.

The face of the person, obscured from view, was not holding the orb. With a sudden grip, he clenched his free hand.

Then, catching sight of the orb's contents