A chilling aura crawled up his body.
Mu Chen was momentarily stunned as he recalled the way those two chased him, seemingly driving him toward somewhere.
"Is this the trap?"
"What the hell is this?"
Mu Chen focused his gaze and saw a translucent spider web, with its threads brimming with a chilling aura that seeped into his bones.
Without saying much, seeing the two from the sky chasing after him again, he propelled himself with Shadow Blood.
"Tricks of the weak."
Mu Chen sneered.
No doubt, this was another artifact of Xinghai, but so what? Like a mantis trying to stop a car!
The web shriveled back with a hiss after being burned by the Shadow Blood.
Mu Chen was about to flee when he suddenly noticed something amiss.
The two pursuing from the sky seemed to have frozen in place, just staring at him from afar with peculiar expressions.
Mu Chen felt a hint of suspicion, but he suppressed it and turned to fly away. As he moved, he sensed something was very wrong.
