Baili Jia Jue turned his face and glanced through their faces, his eyes gleaming with extremely deep and cold light.
Just then, the mermaids withdrew their gazes and began to concentrate.
Pure and ethereal voices could be heard from the surface of the river, creating layers of thin fog.
This was the only moment in which the human eyes could catch the sight of the sinking souls at the bottom of the river.
Baili Jia Jue must hide his magic if he wished to find them.
The temperature of the Styx River was extremely low and it was completely impossible for common people to endure the bone-piercing cold with mortal flesh and body.
As such, a thought began to form in the minds of those evil spirits who had a rebellious heart.
"Eat him, eat him!"
"He won't have any magic for a short while after entering the Styx River!"
