In the blink of an eye, day turned to night, the sky was devoid of light, and pale wandering souls filled the air. The lively human world instantly turned into a gloomy realm of death. Two elders who had rushed over without regard for their deteriorating vitality swiftly descended to the ground, trembling all over, begging for mercy on their knees.
"Lesser Sect Master, please calm your anger!"
Neither of the two elders doubted the authenticity of Feng Qing'an at this moment. They believed him to be the 'Ghost Path's Chosen One' who emerged once every few centuries from the Ghost Soul Sect, using his previously hidden Divine Power in his critically injured state.
After all, in previous conflicts with his peers, no one among his sect was able to drive him to employ his full strength. Hence, the emergence of some concealed Divine Powers was not surprising.
