Yao Xixue
Editor: _Lunaelle
Sima Yan gritted his teeth and shouted, “Scatter!”
This word in the army camp was absolute!
The surrounding 9,000 demon soldiers quickly retreated. With the siege gone, the formation naturally disappeared as well.
Just at this moment, a bloody light appeared at the center of the army camp and the steward of the army’s skinny figure slowly appeared.
He didn’t come alone; behind him was an old man wearing linen cloth. He stood there with his hair flowing in the air, and everything around him seemed to move with him.
At the moment the old man appeared, Wang Lin suddenly opened his eyes. His gaze pierced through the demon soldiers and landed directly on the old man.
The old man’s eyes also narrowed and looked toward Wang Lin.
The two people’s gazes met and Wang Lin’s heart trembled for a moment but quickly recovered. Wang Lin saw four seals inside that old man.