Capítulo 239: Chapter 239

Within Yan Zhaoge's vision, a black figure flickered, foreign yet familiar.

Saying that it was foreign was because he had only seen it twice before.

Saying that it was familiar was because Yan Zhaoge had previously experienced the aura of death at this sword.

The newcomer wore a jet-black mask as well as a hood, his entire body swathed in a black cloak, resembling dark clouds pressuring a city.

The only light from his entire body was from that pair of yellowed pupils which emanated a bloodred light, as well as the dim sword-light shining in his hands!

Yet another soundless sword, seemingly holding no presence at all, stabbed towards Yan Zhaoge.

As compared to the ambush back in the devilish domain at Clear Concealed Lake, the black-robed man's movements having already been exposed by Ah Hu, he didn't have to move so covertly this time, as his attack was even swifter and fiercer than before!