C194 Ghost Press in the Middle of the Night

Before his eyes was a field of darkness, but Zheng Lei had the feeling that someone was standing beside him. He held his breath and listened attentively. As expected, he heard something unusual. An extremely weak aura permeated the air, as if it did not exist.

It was extremely similar to the sound of breathing, but it didn't seem like it. Zheng Lei continued to listen. After a while