"Senior, the dark race in the Sick Woods Forest is still very powerful!"
Chen Xiaojia said to Ye Li.
There was not the slightest fluctuation on Ye Li's face.
For them, the dark race inside the Sick Woods Forest, perhaps, was very strong.
But to Ye Li, they were not only weak, they were pitifully weak.
"Humans?"
Suddenly, a voice from the dark race entered Ye Li's ears.
Ye Li looked up and saw a Spirit Soul Dark Race appear in front of him.
This was actually a fourth-tier Soul Spirit?
Ye Li was momentarily stunned; of course, he had not expected that this small Sick Woods Forest would have the presence of a fourth-tier Soul Spirit.
Yang Qi, Chen Xiaojia, Yang Ling'er, and Xueling, seeing the Soul Spirit in front of them, all revealed an expression of terror on their faces.
The reason was that they found the fluctuations emanating from this Soul Spirit's entire body were far too terrifying.