Without a moment's pause, after landing, he tapped his toe and once again soared into the air.
The commotion caused by Yin Jiuge had already sparked awareness above.
But atop this fake Luo Feng Mountain, a fierce wind surged suddenly, and black fog roiled.
Visible to the naked eye, countless shadows mingled with the black fog as they floated down.
All were paper figures that had once wreaked havoc in Luoyang.
Though they were enemies, Li Yan had to admit that Wang Xuanmo's paperman technique was indeed formidable.
Solely relying on this Paperman Technique, in today's Mystical Sect Sect, it could rank at the top.
Li Yan knew that this was not the best moment; he restrained his aura, waiting quietly outside the Netherworld.
Upon closer inspection, this Netherworld appeared even more eerie.
Large green stones were covered with carving marks.
Above was mottled, seemingly once covered in moss, which later peeled off.
