"Come out? Heh heh heh - newcomers to the Sky all think they are above others, imagining themselves respected experts from outside, but actually... try mobilizing your inner strength now."
The sinister voice came with a chilling tone, filled with mockery.
"Hmm?"
Jiang Dali frowned, suddenly realizing the essence qi in his Dantian, already extremely weak, had somehow become even weaker, as if slowly and eerily dwindling away.
"Heh heh heh, villains die from talking too much. Tie Feng, you're talking too much."
At this moment, a calm laugh suddenly came from within a stone hall on another side of the cliff.
"Shut up!"
Bzz! Whoosh! -
The black mist suddenly vibrated, a lean figure appearing ghost-like, darting swiftly from the stone hall on the left cliff, body flickering erratically, moving left and right, in an instant darting down the cliff with incredible speed toward Jiang Dali.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh -
