Half a month later, Bottomless Fifth Floor.
"Mmm~" Du Yu stood in a puddle of mud, one hand supporting the Shadow Gu Tower, letting out a relaxed nasal sound.
The strange thing was, despite the faint expression of enjoyment on Du Yu's face, a fierce murderous aura filled his whole body.
Clearly, the relentless slaughter and cultivation of the past half-month had immersed him in a certain state of mind.
The puddle of mud beneath Du Yu's feet was once an exquisite Mud Po Goddess Sculpture.
But alas, Prince Du and his Demon Pets had ruthless hands; they smashed the sculpture to pieces.
"Pfft~"
After a bizarre popping sound, the mud on the ground turned into wisps of Cold Qi and Demon Breath, gradually dissipating into the world.
"Wuuu~ aaaaah!" Though the mud escaped Prince Du's demonic grasp, the strands of Demon Soul hidden within couldn't escape their doom.
The broken Demon Souls screamed and wailed, all to no avail in the end.
