The shadow of death centered on the cruise ship, spreading rapidly in an irresistible manner, destroying all the wooden barrels amidst the undulating waves.
At the same time, the wealth-guarding ghost behind Ze moved forward like a puppet, its body rapidly decomposing into a mass of primitive Impure Points, which like a swarm of frenzied bees, burst through the window and surged toward the barrels at sea.
"Cough cough." Ze couldn't help coughing twice, his eyes looking grayer, yet his face displaying a hint of rosy flush like the last radiance of the setting sun, "It's fine, even though I've turned into a wooden person, I can still command Wuyan to assist you guys."
"You can first ask 'Ze' and God Detection to come over, try not to use Wuyan's power unless necessary." Yu Liang looked at his condition, genuinely afraid that he would die on the spot, so he tried to stop the wealth-guarding ghost from casting its spell.
