As he spoke, the corner of his eye swept over the old ghost behind him, a fleeting hint of something uncanny flickering deep within his pupils. Unfortunately, the old ghost was too anxious, his eyes fixed firmly on the horizon ahead, completely missing this fleeting anomaly.
"Alright!"
The old ghost clenched his fist abruptly, soul power surged into his limbs like a tide, a faint blue aura emanated from his body, and his speed suddenly increased, keeping pace with the "Qin Tian" up ahead.
In less than half a minute, the scenery on the wasteland below became clearly visible.
A demon with silver wings on its back was seen hunched over a body, its sharp claws and fangs deeply embedded in flesh, its throat rolling constantly, and the blood at the corners of its mouth gleamed with a demonic red light in the sunlight.
Hearing the sound of something slicing through the air above, the demon suddenly raised its head, its scarlet vertical pupils shooting out a fierce light.
