Luo Tu expressionlessly reached out and grabbed behind him. In an instant, the world changed color, and ghosts wailed and spirits howled.
An intent to kill, a thousand times stronger than Luo Hong's, surged into the sky. A sea of blood roiled in the heavens as a gigantic Rakshasa face peered out from the clouds.
As Luo Tu drew his spine-blood sword, the Rakshasa face in the sky seemed to come alive, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws as it lunged toward Fan Yi's avatar.
Chapter 118