"Me too! Kill your way out!"
Zhou Yishu hesitated for a moment and was about to nod.
Suddenly-
A gentle singing voice drifted over in the wind, sometimes far and sometimes near.
"The bright moon spits its light ~ The wind swings in injustice ~ The night is deeper ~ The fog is colder ~"
In a trance, the originally clear night sky was suddenly filled with thick fog.
The branches and leaves floating in the wind were faintly discernible in the thick fog. They looked like strange people!
"Sound technique?" "And it's a sound technique with hallucinatory effects?"!"
"Spectre treads ~ Silent road ~ Looking for a substitute ~ The cold wind blows the cold moonlight ~"
Ji Ruo wasn't very familiar with using Taiji Fist and Shadow Steps at the same time.
Now that he was singing again, his breathing was slightly scattered, and he could not control his footing.
His figure flickered in the mirage fog, approaching Zhou Yishu and the others again and again.
