( A QUICK REVEAL OF WHERE LINGXIAO WENT TO AFTER HE LEFT XUEYAO TO EAT)
The almighty immortal cockroach king was being drained of its life and essence under the intense magic of the Black Dragon. The golden cockroach was trapped inside a glowing bubble of golden magic, its colorless blood slipping down its body like sweat and dropping on the little black and white joss paper in the Black Dragon's hold.
The mighty breeze crashing against the shores of the immortal sea grew fiercer at the dignified presence of its creator. It rose and bowed before him a hundred times and that didn't move Lingxiao in any way to save it from perishing soon.
Along with this world.
''What a rude way to summon me, Black Dragon.''
The Formless Dimension said behind him. Both the carcass of the cockroach king and the black and white joss paper vanished the moment he heard that voice.
