Despite Ban Jing's face being somewhat pale and his breath considerably diminished, consumed greatly.
But he couldn't help but reveal a trace of ferocity on his gaunt face, evidently confident in his skeletal warrior.
"What kind of Divine Technique is this??"
Witnessing this scene, Xu Ping was greatly shocked, his pupils suddenly contracting.
He didn't expect Ban Jing to still be hiding such a terrifying trump card.
This corpse deity's might might be difficult even for Hongyi to withstand.
However, what surprised Xu Ping was that Hongyi, facing this terrifying skeleton warrior, showed no trace of fear.
"Yin Spirit Corpse, huh!"
Hongyi's tone was leisurely, as if discussing something extremely ordinary.
"How do you know?"
Upon hearing this, Ban Jing was struck as if by lightning, his originally determined expression immediately froze, then slightly changed.
