When the cold aura emanated from Yun Zihai's body, Xu Bai suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
A chill instantly spread throughout his entire body. He felt the door slowly opening in Yun Zihai's eyes and gradually spreading.
The surrounding scenery was changing. He was no longer in the sky, but in a pitch-black environment.
Yun Zihai's appearance had not changed, but in front of Xu Bai, he had become extremely unfamiliar. He no longer had the noble aura or the temperament of a scholar. Instead, he was filled with cold despair.
"Hehehehe…" Everyone!"
"I didn't expect to meet so many people when I came out. What good luck."
"Let me see what level you have reached!"
Everyone was the name of Xu Baijin's finger.
It was formed by gathering countless broken worlds and possessed the power of all living beings.
Xu Bai narrowed his eyes. His expression was calm, but his eyes were filled with killing intent."You killed him?"