"Sorry, it's my oversight!"
Deng Taiyue took a deep breath, feeling immensely shocked.
Those ghost creatures were truly targeting Luo Chen, who was walking ahead by himself.
The glances cast towards their direction were merely sparse.
Yet, just with these sparse glances, their minds were unsettled. He was faring slightly better, while Ling Fengzi and the others were even worse, their faces pale and eyes vacant.
Interestingly, the Cang Long Fairy, whom he thought the weakest, quickly snapped out of it after a momentary trance.
"A strong Divine Soul!"
This was Deng Taiyue's evaluation of Cang Long.
However!
If compared to Luo Chen, who was at the forefront, Cang Long's Divine Soul Endowment seemed completely insignificant.
"From a hurried glance at the foot of the mountain earlier, I thought Luo Chen's Divine Soul Endowment was extremely profound. Now, looking again, indeed it's true. It's even broader than I imagined, like the sea!"
