Demonic Beast City
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Beneath the abyss, there was a trace of light.
This light was only the size of a grain of rice, but it was extremely dazzling and resplendent!
Not only that, although this light of a grain of rice was very small, the power it contained was beyond imagination!
Qin Yu even felt that the power this trace of light contained was far beyond the Martial Saint realm!
"What on earth is this thing?" Qin Yu could not help but widen his eyes.
He stared at that trace of light and shouted, "Hey, is anyone there?"
However, other than Qin Yu's echo, there was nothing else in the abyss.
"It doesn't make sense," Qin Yu scratched his head.
According to what the man with the mustache said, it should be a divine sense.
In other words, this trace of light definitely had its own thoughts.
Qin Yu continued to shout, "Is anyone there? If yes, please say something!"
That trace of light still did not move.