"Who?"
Black Impermanence suddenly turned his head, his gaze sharp, trying to find the person who sighed.
He had already used his Divine Sense to check, and other than himself and Du Yao, there shouldn't be a third person present.
Yet this sigh startled him, sending a chill down his spine as if the Grim Reaper had exhaled on him, making his hair stand on end as if he'd been targeted by a fierce demon beast.
One must understand that Black Impermanence was a strong being in the Saint Realm Third Layer, and there were few who could evoke such a sense of crisis in him; he hadn't expected to encounter one in this godforsaken place.
Today he met Du Yao here, but was it good luck or bad luck?
At this moment, Du Yao also widened her beautiful eyes, shocked in her heart, because she too hadn't detected a third presence, but whoever this person was, they now became her lifeline.
If she were caught by Black Impermanence, then the only options awaiting her were submission or death.
