The portals between the two worlds suddenly opened, and in that instant, the malevolent aura from the Evil Spirit Realm surged forth like a raging tide.
The air was filled with decay, death, and madness, making one feel nauseous.
Jiang Che heard all sorts of wanton laughter resonating from the other side, the sound sharp and piercing, as if it could penetrate one's soul.
Several Evil Spirit Lords charged out with incredible speed, their forms distorted, emanating an intimidating presence.
Feeling a familiar aura, Jiang Che stood at the portal's entrance and resolutely stretched out his arms.
Ding Ning was the first to rush into Jiang Che's comforting embrace.
She rested her head on Jiang Che's shoulder, greedily soaking in the rare warmth.
Behind her, several Evil Spirit Lords followed like phantoms.
