Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
On the white bone ship, many figures flew out.
A group of people in ferocious armor stood in the void, and the cold aura around them spread out, freezing the void in all directions.
The two people at the front had the most powerful auras. One of them wore a white ghost mask, while the other wore a pitch-black Ghost mask. They were the ghost Rakshasa and the night Rakshasa, both of whom were at the true spirit stage.
"Where is he?"
The two of them looked around and shouted.
"Reporting to the two Rakshasas, he has already left." In the market below, someone rushed up, half-knelt, and respectfully said.
"They left? You're letting him go just like that?"
GUI Luosha snorted angrily.
"That man is a great emperor, this one doesn't dare to chase after him." The man's body trembled, and his expression became somewhat panicked.
