C857 The Souls of the Dead Howls

Wu Yue's heart was in turmoil as he heard the roars. The grievous energy here was too heavy, and it seemed to have a physical form as it rushed into the sky. Wu Yue thought of something and stopped moving. He swept his Divine Sense with his mind, and then his body flashed and descended into the abyss.

The chilly wind blew in all directions, and the turbulent flow of air was everywhere