After sensing the overwhelming malicious presence, Sun Ling Cai had to force herself to turn around. Every instinct in her body warned her to run, yet she stood her ground.
At first, she saw nothing—just the empty, distorted air ahead, heavy with oppressive energy. But then, a silhouette began to take shape, emerging slowly from the shadows as if reality itself were bending to make way for it.
Each step it took was deliberate, and with every step, the pressure grew heavier, colder—like a noose tightening around her soul.
'A second demon? How is that possible?! My divine sense has been active and surrounding this place ever since we entered, yet I only just sensed it! Did it teleport in here just now?' Sun Ling Cai couldn't fathom how she could've missed this demon, who was emitting a ridiculous amount of demonic energy.
"To think I'd return to intruders… I only left for a couple of minutes, too."
The silhouette spoke as it emerged from the shadow, revealing its appearance.
