After a burst of Magic Wave, the moment Gold Coin stepped out of the Teleportation Magic Array, a trace of disappointment flashed in his golden eyes.
Darn it, he judged incorrectly.
In the surrounding air, there was no familiar scent belonging to the Little Wildcat, instead the air carried the aura of some powerful beings from the Eight Prefectures of Netherworld.
It seems that those who entered here are the Martial Gods of the Eight Prefectures of Netherworld.
It appears the Little Wildcat entered the teleportation Magic Array on the right side.
Almost without hesitation, Gold Coin was about to turn back to the Magic Array, ready to return and enter another Magic Array to catch up with Yun Sheng.
But at this moment, his nose caught a slight scent of blood.
The smell of blood was not unfamiliar to Gold Coin.
Just that amidst the scent of blood, there was another aura.
That aura made Gold Coin's footsteps instantly freeze.
