A group of strong disciples from the Silver Light sect followed the angel who was at level two.
Wang Xian was behind him as he scanned his surroundings.
Everything in his surroundings was consistent with the information sent by Ba Qi.
His eyes were sparkling as he looked ahead.
“If it’s in front, then I can make my move. I have to make the most of my attack!”
Wang Xian thought to himself.
At this moment, the octahedron that was parasitizing the angel of Darkness had already left this area.
Once Wang Xian launched his attack, the entire space might be sealed by the powerful treasures of the angel race.
Wang Xian did not leave his ghost avatar outside.
As he was too far away, he was afraid of any accidents. Hence, he prepared to use the spatial scroll to escape immediately.
He still had two more chances to use the spatial scroll. This time, he would use it on the angels.
As he continued to fly forward, Wang Xian looked to his left and right.
