Chapter 1784

Nash moved his fingers, and the Divine Farmer's Cauldron spun to cover him. The shell approached quickly, almost colliding with the cauldron. Suddenly, an ethereal white hand pressed it to the ground. The shell trembled violently but could not break free from the slender white hand. Bristol was horrified. "Who? Who is it?" Who could possibly suppress his Basalt shell? How terrifying was this person's cultivation? No one answered Bristol. The slender hand picked up the shell, shook it, and threw Bristol out. Then, the spiritual connection between Bristol and the Basalt shell was severed. "No!" Bristol let out a hysterical roar, his eyes fixed on the sky. Without Mondo and the Basalt shell, he had lost his standing in the secret realm. Nash took the Dewberry Posy from his storage ring and ate it voraciously. His spiritual energy quickly recovered, and his bones began to heal. Even after consuming the entire herb, his spiritual energy was only partially restored. "Bristol… prepa