“The Emperor of Death sends for the Four Death Spirit Lords and the thirty-six Death Guards.”
A black Yin Shadow Bird screeched in front of an ancient palace of death. At the same time, the aura of Death dimmed.
“Bridge of Death? Master’s actually used such a long-range secret technique to send his will toward the Cang Ocean.”
A warm male youth sounded.
A tall male and short female were walking toward the palace. The male was a warm youth who stood out in front of the gloomy palace of death. The other figure was an eight- or nine-year-old girl.
The little girl’s face was as white as snow, but what was more incredible was that she had no cultivation. Her eyes were also pale-white.
In front of the ancient palace, the warm youth and the white-eyed little girl standing together made the scene even weirder.
“Master… is very tired….”
The white-eyed girl looked toward the depths of the ancient palace.
