"Go back to the place you sleep. It is not time for you to wake up just yet," the white-robed, long-haired Su Ming said flatly while standing in the air.
The presence of the strongest person of the current epoch radiated from Su Ming's body and swept through the land. When he spoke, a voice that made the entire True World tremble came from his mouth.
As the air around him distorted, it turned into a huge hand that went forth to grab the blood-red figure.
Madness appeared in the blood-red figure's eyes. He formed a seal with his hands and pointed forward. Immediately, the space where he stood distorted, and the blood fog tumbled about, letting out a roar like a malicious spirit. The blood fog immediately turned into a ferocious face of a ghost. It charged at the hand, and they instantly crashed into each other with a loud bang that shook the sky and earth.
