Moreover, in such a dark and terrifying environment, there was practically no one who could remain as composed and inwardly calm as Wen Qingye. From beginning to end, his expression hadn't changed in the slightest.
Qing Ruo'ai raised her head and said slowly, "I have an extremely bad feeling."
"Now this is getting interesting."
Wen Qingye's brow twitched as he stared ahead, but his steps remained unhurried as he advanced. The sword in his hand grew even more deadly.
BOOM!
In the very next moment, it was as if countless black shadows came rushing from all directions, blotting out everything. They were so dense that it was enough to make one's scalp tingle.
Wen Qingye didn't retreat. Instead, he advanced with Dragon Walk and Tiger Stride, charging forward with great steps. 'Let's see just how much these things can make my Immortal Slaying Sword Dao Tree grow.'
WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
