Li Zijun gazed calmly through the carriage window at the figure in the sky, remaining almost entirely indifferent to the terrifying, tyrannical Spiritual Energy capable of instantly obliterating everything in existence.
She was wrapped in a black cloak and wore a pitch-black mask engraved with a strange ring-like pattern.
Nor was there only this single man; behind him faintly hovered no fewer than eight various auras, every single one of them exuding Evil Qi.
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