The eerie wind howls wildly!
A malevolent aura sweeps through!
As the two massive stone gates of the black city opened, the sky turned even darker, and the atmosphere abruptly changed, giving a feeling akin to entering hell.
Supported by the Black Xuan Sword, Ye Chenfeng stared unblinkingly at the opened gates, watching as two old men, a middle-aged man, and a young man emerged. These four were undoubtedly resurrected members of the Blood Soul Clan, to whom revealing their true ages would likely be terrifying.
Leading the group was a middle-aged man with a solemn expression on his face and a faint murderous intent rolling off his body. Despite his efforts to suppress it, he couldn't fully contain his killing intent. He paid no attention to Ye Chenfeng and the others, instead gazing up to the sky and roaring, "How many tens of thousands of years has it been? Our Blood Soul Clan has finally returned to the light."
