The Path of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors

The Path of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors

Tap, tap~~

The low footsteps could not be drowned out even by the thunder rumbling through the rainy night.

Gu Shaoshang carried a sword on his back as he slowly entered the dead city.

Creak, creak, creak~~~

Endless Ghost Soldiers turned their necks, producing chilling sounds of bone grinding against bone.

Amid the thick demonic aura, those two eyes grew increasingly savage, yet they slowly retreated with Gu Shaoshang's steps.

Even though they had lost their intelligence and retained only the desire for violence and destruction, they still did not dare strike. Fear had suppressed their minds.

Gu Shaoshang naturally had no interest in acting against such things.

Dragon Island could not suppress him, but it could suppress any living being within it. Unless one had surpassed the Demigod Realm, the difference between them and him was as vast as heaven and earth.

Tap, tap~~

Gu Shaoshang strolled through the empty dead city. Suddenly, his steps paused slightly as he looked toward a distant alley.

There, within truly dense demonic mist, a Yin Spirit stood blankly in place, trembling continuously beneath Gu Shaoshang's gaze.

The Yin Spirit was short in stature. Its gray-white skeleton was covered in mottled bloodstains, and a flickering flame glowed within its skull.

"Kou Zhong..."

Gu Shaoshang's eyes flickered slightly. From that Yin Spirit, he caught a familiar trace.

"No, it isn't Kou Zhong..."

His divine will swept over it, instantly piercing through the remnants of the Yin Spirit's consciousness and tracing back its past life. He found that it was not Kou Zhong.

What felt familiar to him was the broken saber held in the Yin Spirit's hand.

Moon in the Well!

Whoosh~

He reached out and drew the broken saber from the Yin Spirit's grasp.