He swiftly sidestepped, slicing through the night sky far away. When he looked back, his pupils contracted, and his heart shook violently. Indeed, often walking by the river, his shoes finally got wet.
He saw a somewhat chilly "creature"!
In fact, Qin Ming also wasn't sure if it was truly alive. The other was in human form, wrapped entirely in a nearly rotting black robe, with a face as white as a ghost.
He had long heard that the pitch-black night wasn't so "clean," with various terrifying rumors, and today he finally encountered one.
For instance, there was a tale of a Fangwai disciple on a divine travel screaming terribly in the night sky, where the sound of chewing could be heard from afar. By the time experts arrived, they only found a few drops of "Blood of Consciousness" in the night sky.
