Shadow-eating Tribe

Xia Wuque couldn't help but smile smugly.

He and Ling Han had both unleashed divine sense attacks, yet he had been able to insta-kill the shadow, while Ling Han had only managed to severely wound it. This showed the gap in strength between their divine senses.

Ling Han glanced at him, and a sense of scorn involuntarily formed in his mind. He hadn't used his full strength while unleashing the Seven Kill Subduing Soul Technique just then, as he had wanted to gauge how strong ghostly shadows were. Thus, he naturally had to raise the power of the Seven Kill Subduing Soul Technique bit by bit.

In Xia Wuque's eyes, however, this was a display of Ling Han's "weakness".

Ling Han didn't want to argue with him. When their team dissolved after they left this place, he would definitely beat this person up. He would let Xia Wuque know that he had merely been embarrassing himself by bragging so shamelessly.

"What's this?" Shao Sisi asked.