"Ah..."
The cries that didn't sound human echoed in waves.
The sharp sound of the skull in the sky pierced deeply into human souls.
Although there was a fleeting moment of panic among Jingang Minglan and the others, under Su Li's protection, they were luckier than the rest.
Su Li swallowed a mouthful of blood, raised her head, and looked at the sky.
She had an illusion that the empty gaze of the huge, eerie skull above was staring directly at her.
Be confident; it wasn't an illusion.
It was real... Among the countless living beings on Shuimu Star, the ghostly gaze of the skull in the sky was fixed on her.
A ghostly, black, withered hand, resembling a chicken's claw, emerged from the sea of mist, aimed directly at Su Li's position.
"Holy Lord." Su Li shouted clearly.
The ghostly claw in mid-air paused for half a second, then rushed faster.
The hoarse voice of a ghost rang across the entire planet.
