With Chen Xi as the center, strands of obscure and strange fluctuations stretched out like tentacles and entered the chaotic mist.

At this moment, in his daze, Chen Xi felt as if he’d become a spider, and he was laying down on a dense crisscrossed web while waiting to reap his prey.

This was an extremely strange feeling.

Along with the gradual passage of time, this strange feeling grew stronger and stronger, whereas the River Diagram fragments within his sea of consciousness started to tremble. Obviously, it seemed to be slightly impatient.

It seemed like a starving beast that was waiting to have its meal.

Om!

Suddenly, a wave of intense droning arose from the River Diagram fragments.

“Eh!” At practically the exact same time, an exclaim of surprise from Shi Yu sounded out by Chen Xi’s ears.

…

In the depths of the chaotic mist, Xiangliu Li, Heaven Trampler, Sun Wuhen, Dao Yao, and Pang Du were in battle.

There were over ten Chaotic Devil Spirits attacking them madly from the surroundings, and they emanated various terrifying divine radiances that swept through the chaotic mist.

However, this level of attacks was obviously incapable of harming Xiangliu Li and the others at all, so the situation wasn’t dangerous.

Not far...