"I want to see what thing you are," Ouyang Qiu Shan coldly grunted. He flapped the wings on his back, wanting to borrow the wind and fly.
Peaceful suddenly stopped him and quietly said, "Let's figure out where things stand first. Ancient Big God Mountains have many scary and cruel gene races. Perhaps what we have now encountered is a scary guy. Do not underestimate such a foe."
One of Zhao Jue Ye's men screamed. "Blood ghost spirit... We must have encountered a blood ghost spirit!"
It was such a big operation, so it could not have been just one mister there. There was more than just Mister Yang. Zhao Jue Ye had brought two of his own misters. The mister who sounded so frightened was Li Three Eye. His surname was Li. The reason why he had the title of Three Eye was because of the scar on his forehead. It looked like a third, albeit closed, eye.