Ji Li heard the wails coming from the main road and saw the blood mist filling the sky, yet he still charged into the alleyway without a care, moving forward alone.
Unlike the brutal frontal clash of Supernatural Power on the main road, the streets and alleys here were shrouded in gloom and deathly silence.
Over the same span of time, all Ji Li felt on his side was quiet.
The mutated Dark Red Organization symbolized the bloody stench of decay, and an indescribable smell of death permeated the air.
Leaning on the Stage Sword, Ji Li quickened his pace as he moved through the streets and alleys, drawing ever closer to the next street—Changming Street.
Xuefu Road and Changming Street were roughly eight hundred meters apart, but that was the straight-line distance along the main road. Traveling through the alleyways would take more than twice as far.
Thus, by the time Li Yi had neared Changming Street, Ji Li had only made it halfway through the alleys.
Yet during that time, he saw no more Human Seeds emerge from the Dark Red Organization, nor did he suffer any attacks. Neither people nor ghosts blocked his path.
He had not even sensed the slightest trace of Supernatural Aura while passing through.
It seemed that the Skin Peeling Ghost had focused all of its attacks on Li Yi, completely forgetting Ji Li existed.
But that was absolutely impossible.
The Skin Peeling Ghost had set its sights on Ji Li and Li Yi's skins, and it had already demonstrated the strength required to take them.
The situation on the main road had reached a fever pitch. The supernatural auras of all kinds of chaos nearly drowned the entirety of Xuefu Road.
After learning the Skin Peeling Ghost's details, Ji Li knew that