A low Dragon Roar faintly echoed through the bus.
Yu Tianheng's formerly stiff right hand instantly transformed into a pitch-black dragon claw.
Ten deathly still ghost fingers suddenly curled, driving viciously into the empty air beside him amid a surge of violent black lightning!
Though it was empty air, Yu Tianheng felt something solid.
Contact had been established!
The paralyzing effect of the black lightning spread through that contact!
The terrifying weight pressing down on his shoulders briefly stalled.
Even if it lasted only a tenth of a second!
For a soul master's reaction speed, that was enough!
Yu Tianheng seized that fleeting opportunity and forcibly snapped one of his own fingers!
Pain surged through him. Gritting his teeth, he felt the hands at his waist bend backward and forcibly broke free of their restraint.
He scrambled toward the nearby seat holding the umbrella.
Thud!
Yu Tianheng slammed into the seat, gasping for breath, his clothes completely soaked in cold sweat.
The Ghost Bus slowly started moving, and deathly silence returned to its interior.
Yu Tianheng slumped in the seat, his heart pounding wildly.
From time to time, he stole terrified glances out of the corner of his eye at the empty window seat beside him.
There was still nothing there. Only the blood-dripping umbrella he had knocked over lay quietly on the seat.
At least for now, the seat he was occupying appeared safe.
"I'm alive."
Yu Tianheng swallowed. Looking at his dragon claw, which still faintly crackled with black lightning, a flash of wild joy crossed his eyes.
He clearly realized that after he harnessed a Fierce Supernatural, his mutated martial soul could indeed exert a slight suppressive effect on other Fierce Supernaturals!
Though it lasted only a tenth of a second, this was undoubtedly fantastic news!
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