Wang Jixuan's body hair stood on end.
As a Cultivator in the early stages of the Returning to Truth Realm, the middle and late stages of the Foundation Establishment Stage, with a Primordial Soul slightly stronger than an ordinary cultivator in the Condensation Realm, he naturally couldn't be experiencing auditory hallucinations.
Everybody was running towards the control desk;
they did not hear this voice.
This voice came from a Blade Beast, a powerful Blade Beast, many times stronger than the Young King Worm.
A King-level Blade Beast?
Wang Jixuan's mind rapidly flashed through the numerous scenes he had seen in Fu Jian's memories;
the feeling of being watched became clearer and clearer;
he felt as if he could hear a deep breathing...
Wang Jixuan slowly turned his head to look at the wall behind him, his gaze seemed to pierce through time and space to see the huge vertical eye suspended in the air at the edge of the Sari Desert.
The vertical eye was staring at him.
