“Zhi zhi zhi zhi~~~~”

Underneath the Wanxiang Altar, the surface of the ground mysteriously fissured. Purple colored sprays filled with thorns slowly extended up the stairs, mountain paths of stony roads of Wanxiang Altar. 

The entire Wanxiang Altar was several thousands of meter tall, reaching the clouds. The sprays, vines and thorns slowly and strangely pierced through and covered the palaces. 

They continuously grew and developed. Unknowingly, half of the magnificent and enormous Wanxiang Altar had been covered by the plants. 

These items seemed like the devilish claws of starving creatures. At any moment, they could drag someone into their thickets and while crisscrossing in the thickets, terrifyingly rip them apart. 

Chu Mu glanced at the blue plants that were unceasingly growing, before staring coldly at the woman walking step by step towards him. 

From the eyes of this woman, Chu Mu could see a profound anger. 

This woman had reneged on an agreement and violated a soul promise. Yet, she still blamed him. This evinced that the defector woman was sick in the head,...