C439 The Soul Race from Outside the Realm

The 52nd checkpoint, no statues appear, calm and somewhat abnormal.

A ball of fog beast slowly gathered together. Xu Xian cut through it with his sword. When the fog dissipated, it also wrapped around Xu Xian's body once. When it dissipated again, the fog gradually solidified.

"Hehe, what a good body. If it was outside, I would definitely take you away."

A person slowly walked out from the fog