Pocket Robots
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Bang! Bang!!"
For a moment, the vengeful spirits that were charging at them exploded after being penetrated by the remnant chapters.
"Buzz..."
Fang Heng used the skill recorded in the Book of Oaths to create a Holy Light barrier. He reached out his hand again to pick up the alchemy stone slab to absorb the aura of the death realm.
Ji Xiaobo opened his mouth and looked Fang Heng up and down again.
Why was Fang Heng so skilled in using the sacred study? And in terms of strength, it was countless times stronger than the undead waves he emitted.
Could he be a spy sent by the Holy Court?
Fang Heng picked up the alchemy stone slab and took two quick steps forward. He glanced at Ji Xiaobo who was still standing there in a daze and whispered, "Let's go, quickly follow them to the fallen corridor's main hall!"
"Alright, alright..."
Ji Xiaobo came back to his senses and quickly followed.