He closed his eyes, thinking it was an illusion, and forcefully scanned with his Divine Sense.
Cultivators might not trust their own eyes, but they would always trust their Divine Sense.
But at this moment... Hui Ji's Divine Sense encountered nothing but chaos!
Darkness completely enveloped them!
"Hunting stance of the Dark Night!"
A pale blue glow emanated from Yang Feng's body, a pair of flesh wings unfolded behind him, and he flew out like an ethereal bat!
"Could this be... the domain of a Nascent Soul Stage?"
"Wood Ash Spirit Puppet, protect me!"
Hui Ji, at a loss, hastily recalled his Golden Core Stage Spirit Puppet to protect himself.
And the Jin Family were in total disarray.
Everyone had lost all Spiritual Sense and couldn't perceive where their allies were.
Their Spirit Beasts were also in a state of panic, having lost their vision.
"You talk too much, time for you to go first."
