C90 Poison Ghost

Nangong Fan's gaze fixed on the source of the voice, a slight heaviness settling in his chest. Without turning, he spoke in a deep tone, "I'll distract them for a while. You take Xiao Xin and get out of here. We'll regroup in Silver River City."

Spiritual sense was a skill reserved for those of legendary status. Unless one concealed their energy, their level could be easily discerned