'Its speed is truly incredible. It hasn't disappointed me at all.'
As Chu He's gaze swept across the sky, a tiny black shadow quietly appeared.
Like a forgotten speck of dust in the night sky, it tore through the air at an astonishing speed, gradually changing from a blur into something clear.
The small black dot rapidly expanded until it transformed into an extremely emaciated, humanoid Evil Spirit.
Its form was so bizarre it resembled a dead tree gnawed on by hungry ghosts—a shocking sight to behold.
The height of this Evil Spirit was extraordinary.
Like a demon from ancient legends, it stood a full two to three meters tall.
Its arms were abnormally long, nearly reaching its knees. They swayed in the wind like two dead branches, yet contained a heart-stopping power.
Its face was even more terrifying, with a large mouth split open to its ears.
A wet tongue, glistening with a foul sheen, thrashed about wildly inside.
