The eerie and unsettling laughter echoed above the ruins of Wangmen District.
Liu Yan's figure had already disappeared from view.
At the original spot, the body of a Spiritual Perception Master lay bleeding continuously on the ground, a sight that instantly increased the pressure on everyone present because under such circumstances, anyone could be the next target of Liu Yan's attack, and no Spiritual Realm cultivator could guarantee their own safety against that kind of assault.
Furthermore, at this moment, everyone's spiritual sense was on high alert, as if they would be attacked the next moment, but you could not pinpoint the direction of the attack.
In this situation, the more sensitive the spiritual perception, the more painful it was for the person. One felt as if they were bogged down by paranoia, highly strung, and involuntarily making some incomprehensible subconscious responses.
