"There's no time to lose! Let's go immediately. In a while, those ghosts will latch onto us again," Han Li suppressed a hint of excitement in his heart and said calmly.
Yuan Yao and Yuan Yao had no objections. The three of them, along with the remaining ghost soldiers, departed on a streak of light.
On the way, Yuan Yao and Yuan Yao merged their streaks of light into one. Each of them held one of their hands together, chanting incantations.
After black and white spiritual light flashed on their bodies, they each spat out a white and a black bead from their mouths.
The two beads spun around and merged into one, transforming into a palm-sized eye with distinct black and white sections.
Then, Yuan Yao and Yuan Yao closed their beautiful eyes within the streak of light, and after scanning with the black and white eye, they immediately led Han Li in a certain direction.
Seeing such a peculiar secret technique, Han Li was somewhat skeptical but could only follow them in flight.
