"Are you worthy?!"
A thunderous voice sound, the skies trembled, and the ground shook.
The black silhouette descends, Shang Ting felt extremely terrified, she had never seen the epitome of evil, but if she would name it, she would point at this silhouette.
It has no face, it's merely a pure black and violet cloud, it's body is like the burning black cloud itself, its surrounding is purely black, even making the air around it die.
Then, the face started to show up, its red eyes pierced at Shang Ting's very soul, making her tremble beyond belief.
Shang Ting felt extreme fear at this moment, she fell on her knees involuntary even though the silhouette didn't exert any type of suppression or pressure.
The horrifying sight made her succumb immediately.
Mo Xie noticed it and spoke: "Worm, get down here and greet your master immediately, or I will exterminate you!"
