"Master, are they from the Zombie Divine Palace?"
Ghost Cry's eyes revealed a fierce killing intent. He stood up and said, "You're just in time. I'll kill them!"
"Don't be rash. You don't have to do anything with some detection methods."
"Cultivate first and enter the realm of kings. There may be another fierce battle ahead."
Lin Ye waved his hand to stop Ghost Cry from acting.
At the same time, the Taichi domain under his feet turned from extreme yang to extreme yin.
The pitch-black power of extreme Yin transformed into a curtain of night that covered the dense purple qi.
It also isolated everyone's aura and the microscopic spatial particles formed by the map of the Ghost Cry Mound.
"Well … okay." Ghost Cry understood the gravity of the situation.
The Human Sovereign had killed King Xing Chen.
