บท 690: Yin Spirit Ghost Flame

Shi Yan hovered in the abyss deep underground. His face was as still as water, while his mind was seething. Shi Yan felt his heart sink into a dark pit.

If the Ghost Mark Clan had a patriarch that was more powerful than Comoros, it would be a big catastrophe pouring on Human Clan.

This clan had a deep grudge against humanity. They had made killing the entire Human Clan their goal. Anyway, with their mighty force, Human Clan would be eradicated soon.

According to Cassidy, the top priority of his patriarch wasn’t the Human Clan, as he had laid his eyes on the Demon Clan. Otherwise, Shi Yan would have had no time or chance to break through to the True God Realm.

While he had so many thoughts in his head, Cassidy attacked him.

"Soul Drawing!"

Cassidy sneered. His ten fingers wiggled, releasing an energy that could tear the soul.