The giant white creature's injured leg was trapped in the ground, and the chitin surface of the earth abruptly formed a hole, with its leg stuck inside. Pink blood gushed from a charred cut, about to fill the small cavity.
The creature looked down at Lin Yan, and although it did not have a nose or a mouth, its seven eyes seemed to convey a certain sorrow.
"It... it looks... very sad," Lin Yan said.
She was somewhat out of breath and looked up at the blood-red sky, feeling dizzy.
"This is the 'White King' you've been looking for. You've seen it now, right? I think, you should be satisfied," Wei Tianyang said.
"It can manipulate time, why... why were you able to capture it?" Lin Yan asked.
"It indeed can control time but it's not as fast as me," Wei Tianyang sneered.
He flew in the sky, originally intending to find clues about Spencer's whereabouts, but unexpectedly, he encountered this thing.
