"What is that?"
"This is basic middle school physics."
"???
At this moment, the old mummy felt that his intelligence and knowledge had been greatly disrespected.
Ahmed hadn't had a chance to retort before Aiken spoke gravely, "Something's not right, look at the sky!"
The pitch-black night sky was as though it had been baptized by thick ink.
The stars that once glittered brightly had all vanished, leaving only a dim moon.
Silently, a blood-red shadow intertwined with black crept over the moonlike star, covering that pristine white like a celestial dog devouring the moon.
Thick Yin Qi gathered and churned, piling up like dense clouds.
The temperature grew increasingly cold.
Even though Zhang Sijia's fire dragon still circled around the Holy Light Barrier, it couldn't stop the spread of that piercing chill.
"Looks like these corpse ghosts aren't fools; they even know to choose an auspicious time," Lu Wenwu said suddenly out of nowhere.
"What?" Ahmed trembled a bit.
