A Murderous Night

"Tonight's sky seemed especially desolate."

In the Spirit Mystic Domain, atop the ruins of an abandoned little city, Zhuge Feng looked up at the sky and could not help muttering.

A fierce wind howled tonight, and the moonlight had been completely swallowed by layers of dark clouds. Not even a trace of starlight could be seen.

For some reason, he always felt that something was off tonight, yet he could not put his finger on it.

"Snrrrkk!"

"Snrrrkk!!"

The earth-shaking snores beside him came from the sleeping Fire Qilin.

When Fire Qilin turned over, it was as though an earthquake had struck, crushing the surrounding earth into a huge pit.

"What exactly is wrong?"

Zhuge Feng swept his gaze over his surroundings, frowning as he pondered.

Suddenly.

Zhuge Feng's pupils abruptly contracted. He looked into the abandoned ruins not far away, where a little boy had crawled out.

The little boy's clothes were tattered, his entire body covered in dust, and he was skin and bones.

Zhuge Feng paused, then hurried over, repeatedly sweeping the little boy before him with his divine sense.

In the end, he discovered nothing. This was simply an ordinary mortal boy, and he was weak to the extreme.

He could even draw his last breath at any moment!

Zhuge Feng arrived beside the little boy, but at that very moment, the boy's appearance changed drastically. A terrifying dagger suddenly shot from his hand, stabbing straight at Zhuge Feng.

This happened at an unbelievable speed!

Under normal circumstances, even with Zhuge Feng's strength, he would have had no chance to react!

Clang!

Yet somehow, a golden iron staff had appeared in Zhuge Feng's hand, blocking the dagger.

A vast force erupted in turn, sending the "little boy" flying.

Bang!

The "little boy's" corpse transformed into a