Zhou Xun sped along with the Cyan Ape beside him, the ghostly mist retreating wherever they passed. With the Cyan Ape nearby, the ghostly entities dared not approach, greatly increasing Zhou Xun's pace forward.
In just a few hours, they arrived at the source of the ghostly mist, at the rift connecting to the Ghost Realm.
At this moment, the ghostly mist around the rift surged more violently, as if a powerful force was trying to break through the seal.
Zhou Xun stared at the rift with a heavy expression, feeling a hint of a shocking presence on the other side,
For his current strength,
even Great Cultivators could rarely give him such a feeling, unless it was someone like True Monarch Celestial One!
Could it be that there was a Tier Four High-Grade Ghost King on the other side of the rift,
Zhou Xun speculated,
then turned his gaze to the rift,
"No, this rift seems to be expanding. If not stopped, the consequences will be unimaginable." Zhou Xun frowned, murmuring to himself.
