C729 Inky Eyes

For the first time since the day the ghosts were born, they felt fear.

The densely packed creatures hovered in the air, trembling and trembling.

Just like that, the head of the White Tiger rested in his sea of consciousness.

Although he didn't move, waves of a fiendish aura continuously surged out from him.

In the next moment, he opened his eyes.

Dazzling blood-red light shot up into the sky