C675 The Power of Time!

A vast, dark cloud of Ghost Fog, stretching for miles, appeared thousands of feet in front of Feng Yi. In an instant, it surged toward him.

"Your mouth is cursed!"

Feng Yi, Black Spirit, and even Void Mouse shouted in unison. Shiyue's words always seemed to bring bad luck; every ominous prediction he made came true.

"Let's go!"

Black Spirit shouted, and Feng Yi immediately took off