"Blood Demon Fog!" Shen Xiu let out a low cry and pointed his finger. Wisps of blood-red energy rapidly wriggled in mid-air, gradually condensing into a massive figure—a ferocious ghost standing five meters tall and wreathed in bloody mist.
"Go! Kill him!"
The ghost roared toward the sky, its bloody claws...
Just as a bitter smile formed at the corners of Lin Yang's lips, a voice suddenly echoed in his mind—a sound resembling an infant's murmur. It violently startled Lin Yang, causing him to look in shock at the black phantom creature Qi wrapped around his arm.
That's not right either; there's only this little stock left anyway. Before, he was worried about not having a place to dispose of it, but now that he had found a place, there was no need to rush.
Chapter 430