Seeing the ten or so people in front of them suddenly disappear like shadows, the Dark Mystic fleet that was escorting the goods to their base in the wild region more or less started to panic.
Amidst the noise, an exceptionally cold aura gathered and turned into half a human figure.
That aura was much stronger than the immortal star lords, almost in the region lord realm. As his cold gaze swept across the entire fleet, the noisy fleet immediately became deathly silent as if someone was strangling them.
He used a narrative tone to ask, "What's wrong?"
The immortals looked at each other. In the end, one of the wind-controlling immortals stood up with his scalp tingling, telling the story of "seeing ghosts" without any exaggeration.
To be honest, even if he didn't exaggerate, just this incident alone was enough to cause the totems in the convoy to have countless nightmares.