More black mists were inverting from the sky above the Forest of Death. They spiraled quickly and formed a cyclone that was wide at the top but narrow at the bottom.
If one looked from afar, the cyclone looked like a funnel that was standing upside down above the forest. Electric lights were vaguely flickering below the vortex, and they interlaced into an extremely shocking net.
The universe was dead silent. Wang Haobin was slowly advancing when he stepped and broke a dried branch, causing a "crack" to be heard beneath his foot.
He wore a red outfit, and he was accompanied by 5 elders in luxurious clothes. Their auras were significantly strong.
All of a sudden, an intense fluctuation appeared in the sky. He looked up as he was surprised, then he sneered. "I can't believe that someone gave a ferocious beast the chance to devour dead Qi; it's simply suicidal. We're in the Forest of Death now, where danger is everywhere."
