Xu Ruoruo seemed still somewhat unclear about the situation, but as she looked up and saw Lin Fei seated at the highest point, her heart immediately tensed.
"Shadow Swordsman? Did I succeed? Sir, where is this?" She looked around; the environment gave her a sense of oppression and bloodiness. Those magnificent reliefs and weird patterns did not seem to be carved out in a short period of time. There were also blood-red flames burning on the surrounding walls. This grand hall exuded unease and eeriness everywhere.
"This is the Extinction Holy Hall, the gathering place for all the forces under my command. Congratulations, you have obtained the special ability of the Shadow Swordsman," Lin Fei said with a gentle clap of his hands.
Suddenly, a ring of gray-white smoke appeared out of nowhere beside Xu Ruoruo, slowly swirling around and then rapidly condensing into the phantom of an ethereal cold-crying bird.
Xu Ruoruo had no time to react before the phantom rushed into her chest.
