"Young brat, you're courting death!"
A shrill, furious howl laced with panic exploded from the surging black mist.
Old Man Ghost Bone felt an absurd fury rush straight to the crown of his head.
He was the mighty Old Man Ghost Bone, pursuing the nameless junior Chu Fan with thunderous force.
Yet now, he had been driven into a frantic scramble by his opponent, fleeing like a homeless dog?
This was an unparalleled humiliation he had never encountered in centuries of cultivation!
He had originally intended to pull back for the moment, regroup, then use his masterful Demon Puppet techniques to leisurely deal with this boy who did not know the height of heaven or depth of earth, torturing him to death bit by bit.
Who could have imagined that Chu Fan would be so arrogant, giving him no room to catch his breath, following him like a shadow and pressing forward step by step!
The black mist churned violently, and a cold snort emerged from within, filled with killing intent and humiliation.
The next moment—
"Awooar!"
Two black dragons condensed from pure Black Baleful Qi roared out of the mist!
Their dragon bodies were solid, their scales and claws savage.
Wherever they passed, the air corroded with sizzling sounds.
Their shrill cries pierced straight into the depths of the soul!
Not only were these Black Baleful Dragons astonishingly powerful, they also concealed a strange attack aimed at Spiritual Sense!
Behind distant boulders, Tang Yu and Mo Yunzi watched in secret. Though they were far away, when the dragon roar entered their ears, both felt their heads buzz as if struck by heavy hammers. Their vision darkened, and their Blood Qi churned without end!
"Careful! This attack targets the soul!"
Tang Yu's pretty face turned faintly pale as she cried