Inside the black tower, the ghostly light flickered like it never had before. There was even a hint of fear inside the ghostly light. This kind of thing almost never happened in these countless years!
"That palm print… It's him!! Could this person have something to do with… him… could he also be here!?" There was a trace of panic in the divine sense.
Normally, with his mental strength, this kind of panic would never appear. However, that person was simply too terrifying. So terrifying that even with his cultivation, his heart would tremble when thinking about that person!
"Although this person's palm print has a lot of differences, about 70% of it is the same as his spell...This… Is this a coincidence, or…?"
"Wang Lin!" A loud shout came down like a thunderous roar from the sky. Although this shout came from a person, it also felt like it had come from 100 million souls!