Dark shadows surged like a tide, carrying a sickening, foul stench. Sharp screeches pierced the eardrums, feeling as though they could tear a person's soul apart.
No one dared to hesitate, hastily summoning their magical treasures and displaying their unique abilities.
Ma Lin moved like lightning, his long sword dancing as sword Qi crisscrossed and cold light flashed. Every strike carried the momentum to shatter everything in its path.
Chapter 156