The other people on the pleasure boat had obviously noticed the terrifying scene, too. Even from two kilometers away, they could feel the scorching heat, hot enough to melt bone.
Given what had happened, Evil Flower would probably have to use a large-scale memory-wiping ability afterward.
"Let's go." No longer lingering, Lin Yue called out to Crimson.
Under the astonished gazes of the others, the two soared into the air and leaped away from the boat.
Outside the park, Fang Ming had already prepared a car.
"The flight takes off in seven hours."
He looked timidly at Lin Yue's impassive face and couldn't help shrinking his neck.
"Mm." The two opened the car door and sat in the back.
Before getting in, Crimson glanced curiously at Fang Ming, who had been thoroughly cowed.
If she remembered right, he was a Second Rank priest from Tianhai City.
It seemed the Ghost Shadow had a side no one knew about...
Not wanting to meddle, she closed her eyes to rest.
Once they reached Qianlang Mountain, there would surely be a fight.
The car drove smoothly when Lin Yue suddenly asked, "After Qianqi Weiming died, where did Mist Man go? How did he react?"
"Lord Mist Man..." Fang Ming abruptly stopped himself. "Mist Man ran away."
"Once he learned that someone could kill Qianqi Weiming so easily, he gave up trying to seize Tianhai City without a moment's hesitation."
When Lin Yue had expanded her domain, she had also secretly formed a Shadow Armor, so no one had recognized her identity.
After all, no one could connect the frail Legend known as the Shadow Dweller with the imposing armored monster who had appeared that day.
Back when the Shadow Dweller was First Rank, even the most ordinary Legend, the Fighter, could easily defeat