Xia Ji looked at the Bone-burying River that was hundreds of meters wide and felt that it was not a good idea to rush over. What if the guardian of the Haunted House activated the protective array?
Transforming into the Black Emperor and attacking with great fanfare might not be a problem in the Origin World, but in someone else's home ground, it was equivalent to courting death.
He suddenly thought of Lu Miaomiao. If Lu Miaomiao was here, she would probably dig some soil for him and Azurite to smear, and then they could sneak in.
Xia Ji paused and sensed.
Divine arts could still be used here.
Instantly, he felt relieved.
However, the accompanying problem was that any power that exceeded the ten states would form a kind of interaction with heaven and earth. It was impossible to be silent unless it was one's own power.
"My own strength…"