"Hehe, who I am is not something the dead need to know!" As the old man's words fell, the surrounding White Mist transformed into streaks of black cold light, shooting towards Leng Mingye and Lin Yue in the center.
Despite their vast experience, both of them were shocked by this sight and immediately took out their weapons, condensing dark energy to defend themselves! But this black cold light carried intense corrosiveness...
Puff…
Puff…
Puff…
Leng Mingye's sword corroded and broke, the cold light piercing through his sword and striking his shoulder, instantly corroding a large hole...
"Ming Ye, how are you?" Seeing this, Lin Yue rushed over and asked worriedly.
"I'm fine!" Leng Mingye swallowed two Elixirs, not expecting the cold light's corroding power to be so strong.
The current strength of both Lin Yue and Leng Mingye was at the basic-level Dark Earth. They'd never had the chance to make a move, but they hadn't thought they'd encounter such a big problem...
