Having the voice come out of nowhere and suddenly whisper into his ear raised all the hairs on the back of Lu Yun’s neck. It’d overheard his transmission to Qing Han!

Qing Han’s worried gaze stayed on Lu Yun; he hadn’t heard anything from his friend.

I’m already here.

It’d always been here.

A quick scan of the surroundings revealed only an endless supply of zombies and immortal ghosts. There was no sign of the Water Ghost Grasp; even the Spectral Eye couldn’t detect it.

Has its power exceeded that of the Tome of Life and Death?

Lu Yun lowered his head with a dark expression. His consciousness spread like mercury out from his Purple Manor, amplified to tremendous...