All the hairs on his body stood on end. The Bone Staff Elder suddenly shook the bone staff in his hand. The remaining six skulls atop it lit up at once, belching out a dense fog of ash.
The ash fog, tinged with silken sparks and heavy with the scent of death, sought to turn every living creature within range into piles of dry bones.
With a slight shift of his gaze, Qi Xiu summoned the Haotian Mirror with one hand. Its snowy light instantly pierced through the approaching dense ash fog.
But in the blink of an eye, the Bone Staff Elder, who had just been in front of him, had somehow already reached the stone door. Bending over and glancing back at Qi Xiu, he then dove headfirst into the stone doorway.
Is this their special mission?
Qi Xiu stepped up to the stone door, scrutinizing it intently.
