"Where did the undeads go?" Long Yan looked at everything around him in panic. The undeads had collectively disappeared, and the bone dragons stood motionless in place.
What frightened him even more was the black-haired man standing among the bone dragons.
He just stood there quietly, but it made Long Yan feel as if all his bones were tingling.
Xiu stood rooted on the spot. For the first time, his golden eyes showed a huge wave of emotions. He looked at his stiff out-stretched hands. The figure that was clearly within reach had disappeared without a trace before his eyes.
Just a little bit, just a little bit more and he would have caught her!
"Who are you? Why are you here?" Long Yan looked at the terrifying figure in horror.
Xiu maintained his original posture and did not give any response. He slowly stood up and his tall figure floated in the air.
