Lu Yuan shared the senses of the shadow clone that had merged into the darkness domain. He could clearly see the situation in the domain.
Li Xinghai and Si Qi, the two old men, surrounded the black-haired elf man in a tattered cloak.
However, the black-haired elf man was obviously very powerful. He was the same as the owners of the Soul Devouring Bead that Lu Yuan had seen before. His surroundings were strange. Black fog with remnant souls surged. Every time he waved the long saber in his hand, ear-piercing screams would be heard.
Even Lu Yuan, who was far away, felt some discomfort in his brain. Li Xinghai and Si Qi, who were facing the elf man, probably felt even worse.
In other aspects, the black shadow could also block some of Li Xinghai's and Old Master Si Qi's attacks. It could even attack on its own, similar to Lu Yuan's shadow clone.
Even if it was two against one, the black-haired elf still seemed to be at ease.