C659 Gradually out of control

"Shattered ghost ring? Not good! Wang Shi is in trouble! " The strand of yin aura that I focused my senses on entering Wang Shi's body was indistinct, as though it was being concealed by something, and could only roughly pinpoint one direction.

"Why is he still standing there?"

The sect's cultivators have already entered the third level of the ground floor, and from what I can sense