Chu He could smell the stench of Evil Spirits hanging heavy in the air,
The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand emitted a low, urgent hum, as if it couldn't wait to obliterate the approaching Dark Power.
He raised the sword high, its tip aimed directly at the Evil Spirit Ship drawing near on the distant horizon.
As the Black Pearl drew closer to the coast, the Evil Spirits aboard grew restless.
They swayed on the deck, in the cabins, and even on the tattered sails, straining to break free and surge toward the shore.
The chilling aura emanating from the Black Pearl grew ever thicker, like a frigid current from the abyss, corroding everything around it.
However, when this chilling aura reached Chu He,
it was blocked by an invisible barrier and couldn't get close.
Chu He understood the danger of the Evil Spirit Ship. If it reached the coast, the Evil Spirits aboard would swarm out, and the entire situation would become uncontrollable.
