"What the hell is this?" Zhang Chen 'looked' at the ghostly green flame drifting from afar, a look of terror in his eyes.
The entire world exuded an indescribable eeriness.
The ghostly green flame moved at an incredible speed. When Zhang Chen first saw it, it was still dozens of miles away, but in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived before him.
However, when Zhang Chen clearly saw the true form of the ghostly green flame, he was taken aback.
It was a small boat about ten meters long, entirely cast from white skulls. Within those white skulls flowed the ghostly green flame, which was the source of the green flame Zhang Chen had seen.
On that small boat stood a black-robed figure, holding a lantern with a ghastly green glow, silently standing at the bow.
When Zhang Chen 'looked over' he saw nothingness beneath the black robe, no body was present; it was just a mass of empty air, yet it held the black robe up, looking exceptionally eerie.
