However, he did not expect that before he could fly down, he felt a gaze watching him.
Xu Bai suddenly turned his head and looked at the end of the silk thread behind him.
The feeling of being watched came from there.
When he turned around, he finally realized who was watching him.
At the end of his line of sight, it was originally empty, but at this moment, there was actually a phantom flickering. It would occasionally shine and occasionally darken.
The shadow did not look tall, and it was even about the height and size of an ordinary person. However, it gave Xu Bai an extremely uncomfortable feeling just by standing in the air.
Destruction, destruction, slaughter…
All kinds of emotions were extremely direct and added an indescribable feeling to this figure, making people not dare to look at him directly, afraid that if they looked at him, they would fall into endless madness.