"Roar!"
The Ghost Spirit reached the peak of its fury, suddenly roaring fiercely. Its wings behind its back began to flap violently, and with a swish, its figure vanished!
Swish!
A black lightning appeared in the void, flashing in an instant, then appeared elsewhere, continuously leaping, without anyone being able to capture its traces.
"Human, your strength and realm are indeed powerful, but there's no way you possess my speed!" A cold and mocking voice echoed, "Next, I will launch attacks at you from unimaginable angles, just prepare to endure it. Hahaha!"
This voice, along with the black lightning, appeared all over the void, sometimes distant, sometimes close, making it impossible to trace.
"Huh?"
Chen Yang was initially surprised, then he smiled.
"It seems this fourth-ranked Ghost Spirit isn't without merits."
