章 811: What Could Wang Teng Do? He Was Helpless Too!

There was a chaotic region behind the vortex. Space tumbled, and an enormous dimensional rift was formed.

Three figures sat cross-legged around the dimensional rift. Black light twinkled around them, releasing powerful fluctuations into the air gradually to support the dimensional rift.

One of these figures was a beautiful lady wearing a black-feather overcoat. She had dark-purple curly hair, and her eyes gave off a pitch-black, evil glint.

This was Black Incubus Devil Lord who had some relationship with Wang Teng in the past!

She pulled a long face when she heard Wang Teng's laughter. The other two devil lords were surprised at her reaction.

"Black Incubus, do you have some grudges with this human?" The dark apparition devil lord called Phantasma was shrouded in mist, so his figure could only be seen faintly. Only his dark green eyes were visible. His gaze landed directly on Black Incubus's face.