"Gyeheheheh..."
The next moment, an extremely grating laugh sounded, as agonizing as nails scratching a blackboard.
Jiang Ce immediately spun toward the sound, but he saw no sign of anyone. The feeling of danger, however, enveloped him.
What is going on?
The next moment, a sharp whooshing sound cut through the air. Alarmed, Jiang Ce quickly turned to defend himself.
Unexpectedly, what rushed toward him was a cloud of black fog carrying the pungent stench of blood.
Damn it, this fog is poisonous!
Startled, Jiang Ce immediately circulated his Inner Strength to hold his breath.
From within the black fog, a withered hand that seemed to be nothing but bone suddenly shot out. It grasped Jiang Ce's throat, forcing him to retreat continuously.
Jiang Ce struggled, but the black fog obscured his vision.
Spiritual vision, activate... tenfold enhancement!
