Silence!
Deathly silence!
The voice of Lin Fan was light, but in the ears of everyone, it was like a thunderclap on a clear day, making their eardrums buzz with pain.
"You're courting death!"
Yu Wenbo's face turned red with suffocation, and the rage in his chest burst forth like a tsunami!
The next second.
Yu Wenbo made his move, and the void behind him shuddered violently as a black scorpion appeared out of nowhere within it.
"Buzz!"
This scorpion, much like a totem, was vividly silhouetted against the void, dazzlingly lifelike as if it had come alive!
"This is... Hiss! An astral manifestation!"
Seeing this scene, everyone present inhaled a breath of cold air!
"What is an astral manifestation?" Lin Fan frowned as he transmitted his voice to ask.
