Meng Hao’s expression flickered, and he immediately retreated, an expression of unprecedented seriousness filling his face. His Cultivation base was now in full rotation, and his eyes shone with a bright gleam. What he was looking at was, not the old man, but something else in up in the air!
What had caught his attention was actually… the Occult Karma Magic!
Within this Occult Magic, Meng Hao could sense the aura of the Ji Clan!
Suddenly, a gigantic vortex appeared up in the sky, within which a silver string appeared that looked very much like a fishing line. It shot down toward the old man who had merged with the earthworm. 1
Instantly, everything went silent. Meng Hao noticed with astonishment that everything, including the Greatfathers, were all completely motionless. It was as if everything in the entire world had been frozen in place!!
It was like everyone in the world had become fishes on the chopping block, just waiting for that fishing line to hook them and take them away.
Apparently, he was the only person in the world capable of seeing this silver thread.