“Young Master Chen Xi, what’s wrong?”

“An expert is approaching!”

“What…what does he intend to do?”

“At any rate, it isn’t something good. If a battle really breaks out later, then just hide at the side and watch. Leave everything else to me.”

Within the deep and quiet passageway, Chen Xi led Mu Linglong as he flashed swiftly towards the depths of the mine.

The deeper they went, the denser the Azuresoul Baleful Qi became, and it filled every single inch of space. Later on, it was like a surging river that forced Chen Xi to have no choice but to circulate his Shaman Energy with all his might in order to resist the terrifying corrosive force of the Azuresoul Baleful Qi.

Who exactly is it? Chen Xi’s figure flashed forward as he pondered, yet he was unable to think of any clues, causing him to be unable to refrain from knitting his brows together tightly.

Stomp! Stomp!

Not long after Chen Xi and Mu Linglong’s figure vanished, a wave of strange footsteps resounded throughout the silent and deep passageway. It sounded like muffled thunder, and it shook the rocks to the point of shaking.

In the blink of an eyes, Huang Xin’s robust figure appeared at the place that Chen Xi and Mu Linglong stood at just moments ago.

“Looks like it’s probably that kid…” Huang Xin raised his eyes that were suffused with a silver vortex that seemed...