Fan Wu issued a command.
Accompanying the eerie fluctuations emanating from the City God's Command, the atmosphere around subtly transformed, becoming rather intriguing.
It made every person and every wronged spirit present, except for Fan Wu, sense that something was amiss.
Especially those eight words that Fan Wu had just uttered, at this moment, were so clear, so resounding.
Yin Envoy?
The group of Escort Masters had heard what Fan Wu said, which is why their faces showed such shocked expressions.
The Taoist Priest before them was holding something that resembled a Fire Talisman, and he was actually commanding the Yin Envoys to come forth?
This?
Could it be that this Taoist Priest could even order around legendary figures such as Ox-Head and Horse-Face, the Black and White Impermanence?
Hiss!
After all, those were only existences in the rumors; ordinary people like them had never seen them before.