The strong stench of blood filled the air, making one sick.
Night Spirit's attacks caused the entire battlefield to pause for a moment.
Jun Hao did not blink at all as his pupils constricted, focusing his sights on the five Great Xia cultivators who were filled with blood from head to toe - he was seemingly shocked silly.
All of a sudden!
Turning around slowly, Night Spirit's cold gaze landed on Jun Hao.
Instantly, Jun Hao's breathing halt. For a brief moment, he felt as though his heart was gripped by an invisible hand!
Night Spirit walked slowly and arrived before Jun Hao.
Jun Hao's mind was blank right now as his limbs went cold - he could not move at all!
Night Spirit's body was much taller than Jun Hao's and it was looking down at him from above. There was a cold intent in its eyes while its chilling tail swayed like a ghost at the back.