The Shadow Lord's heart trembled as his gaze pierced through layer after layer of obstruction and fixed upon the pitch-black figure approaching through the void.
That figure walked through the void without even needing to release energy to protect its body. There was not the slightest energy fluctuation around it.
What shocked the Shadow City Lord even more was that his Eye of Truth could not analyze the figure. He could not even see the lines of historical traces upon that pitch-black body.
It made him think of the Pillar Gods who stood above all living beings.
It seemed that only Pillar Gods could erase every trace of their former existence and become transcendent supreme beings above all life.
He lowered his head and looked at Feng Qi, whose face was filled with a smile.
He had thought this fellow was merely talking tough before death, making a final struggle.
Yet he had never expected that such a terrifying transcendent existence truly stood behind him.
Thinking about it carefully, it made sense.
With such a weak physique and level of strength, how could Feng Qi have kept the Miracle Items on him without someone backing him?
"Your wealth must have taken a long time to accumulate, right? You must have enjoyed that process. Tsk, tsk... what a pity. Soon, none of it will be left."
Feng Qi mocked him at that moment.
Seeing the change in the Shadow Lord's expression, Feng Qi felt immensely satisfied.
After their brief contact, the Shadow City Lord had struck him as a pervert obsessed with collecting things. Feng Qi had disliked him for a long time.
Especially that perpetual smile on his face and his air of having everything under control—it was utterly irritating.
Now that Little Black had arrived, Feng Qi could completely