C951 On the verge of death

"Humph!"

Wu Feng staggered backwards, his face as pale as paper, his eyes and nose bleeding profusely.

"What happened?"

Wu Feng inhaled a breath of cold air and continuously retreated. He only felt a splitting headache, the grey mouse shadow disappeared again.

"Don't use the Soul Essence."

"This is a Soul Devouring Mouse, it specializes in devouring the soul of others