Facing an Ancient God for a Year

Chapter 1192: Chapter 1190: The Kind Mother and the Rebellious Son

The moment I nearly crossed the boundary, the thorn gate behind me closed shut, and the Clear Dream Ring dissipated along with it.

It was apparent that the Red Moon had no desire whatsoever to maintain any connection with that place.

Fu Qian naturally had no objections to this.

With such a commotion just now, if the traps were indeed set by the Night Watchman, a response would surely come swiftly and efficiently.

After all, once the trap is sprung, they’d want to come collect their prey immediately to prevent its escape.

Now, they’ll probably need to brainstorm thoroughly about what exactly happened in between.

All things considered, it was a great success.

Fu Qian didn’t rush to inspect his spoils of war. Instead, he tossed aside the egg in his hand and immediately reverted from his Mythical Form while activating the Return Edict.

Given the efficiency of the whole process, the transformation into a Pseudo-Divine Being was still not over, but at this very moment, his appearance was undoubtedly quite pitiful.

Such direct immersion in a toxic pool was akin to subjecting his entire body to the condition his legs were in during his first exploration.

Even with the protection of the Mythical Form, his appearance was already similar to those corrupt phoenixes, with hardly any flesh left on his face.

And in the end, to dodge that ambush by a special insect, his upper body took a hit from a rotting beam, losing a large piece of his left ribs.

The next moment, Fu Qian reached out and pulled a trespassing insect from the few remaining strands.