Di beiming and Yun chujiu were standing there perfectly fine. No one knew what di beiming had done. The evil spirits formed by the Black Fog had no way of getting close to them.
Ao Ji saw Yun chujiu turn her head to look at him and gloated, “Ao ji, you don’t have to care about me anymore. You have to pray for yourself! Be careful not to lose your life!”
Ao Ji felt wronged. In front of this pervert, Sheng Zun, he had been beaten into a pulp. The so-called opportunity to show off was simply a disgrace!
Ao Ji vented his anger on those evil spirits and used his nightmare Qi to kill them.
At first, it was fine, but as time passed, Ao Ji could not hold on any longer.
No matter how powerful he was, he could not deal with the endless black fog ghosts.
What made him most angry was that di beiming had been standing there and did not move at all, allowing him to be attacked by those evil ghosts.