Chu Xiu's face slightly darkened. With a fierce block, a force of eight thousand points burst forth, throwing that black shadow off.
The black shadow, nimble like a leopard, clung to a nearby stone pillar, glaring at Chu Xiu with predatory eyes.
Only then did Chu Xiu realize that the indiscernible black shadow was not due to the darkness but because its essence was a shapeless shadow! Only in key areas like claws, fangs, and spine did it possess a solid form, akin to black alloy!
"Senior, this is the Guardian Holy Spirit! They will attack any creature that steps onto the altar!"
Jiang Miaoyin transmitted from a distance.
Chu Xiu only then noticed that this person was standing at the entrance of the passage, not stepping in, just poking their head around suspiciously.
"Are they treating me as the muscle? Or still testing me?" Chu Xiu shook his head, slightly amused.
But at this point, he had no mood to care about these minor matters.
