"What is that?"
Ye Linglong's pupils trembled slightly, a trace of dread flickering deep within her eyes. Even with her mental fortitude, facing these ancient Demonic Heretics, it was difficult for her heart to remain entirely unfearful.
At that moment, she saw a figure emerge from the layers of darkness. Its body was slightly stooped, and nine bone spears protruded from its back. On eight of those bone spears rested white-bone skulls of various shapes, looking grim, eerie, and sinister.
Chapter 388