Even his spiritual power couldn't see far, much less the Spiritual Bone Race dark apparitions. Unless their spiritual power surpassed his.
But was that possible?
He wasn't being conceited. After all, there weren't many of them.
Swoosh!
Suddenly, a faint sonic boom came from within the black mist. If Wang Teng's spiritual power wasn't strong enough, he wouldn't have heard it.
However, he didn't panic. He was hiding so the threat in the black mist wouldn't notice him.
As expected, the target of the presence in the black mist wasn't Wang Teng. It was the Spiritual Bone Race dark apparitions in front.
"What is that?!"
As the danger got closer, the Spiritual Bone Race dark apparitions finally noticed something amiss, especially the three-faced Spiritual Bone Race dark apparition called Gujun. He shouted and an ancient sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He slashed it at the black mist.
Clang!
A metallic sound was heard.
