Here it comes!
Li Yan gripped the Hook Paper, cautiously concealing his presence.
This demonic Qi, compared to others he had seen, was quite unique.
Others either hid or stirred trouble, but all were rampant, making it extremely difficult to track them down.
However, Zuo Shouquan had taken the role of a sitting tiger.
Li Yan was very curious about what kind of existence this guy was.
Whoosh~
The eerie wind howled as a thick fog gradually enveloped the village.
This was purely born from the Yin Sha Qi.
In the desolate countryside and woods, this occasionally happened, attracting nearby wandering ghosts and inducing phenomena like Ghost Walls.
Yet in this village, it was extraordinarily dense.
In just the blink of an eye, the dense fog filled his vision, everything becoming hazy, with faint, strange noises coming from afar.
Li Yan formed a spell with his fingers, exerting all his power to perform the Divine Skills.
