Here it comes (1)

ah! pinluo let out a desperate and helpless gasp.

Song qingxiao and Xiang four took a step forward at the same time. On the second floor of the pavilion, number five subconsciously placed his hand on the side of his waist.

There was a black token hanging on his waist. It was neither gold nor Jade, and it was about the size of a palm. Once his hand came close, the token was immediately shrouded in black gas. MA Yi and the number two in red, who were standing near him, seemed to hear a sharp ghost's cry and Wolf's howl in their sea of consciousness.

The yin Qi spread out in a split second, causing the two's expressions to change. They instinctively moved away quickly, retreating three steps away from him.

However, as soon as the ghostly howl sounded, it was immediately covered by the voices of the people in the yulun void realm singing.