The Great Path of Death (3)

However, just as General Bai turned around, his face stiffened, and his heart skipped a beat. "That gray aura, is it the aura of the Path of Death?"

General Bai was no stranger to Death. His entire life of cultivation could be said to be half a life of war. He had killed countless enemies, and death could always be said to be with him.

But even so, General Bai had never comprehended the Great Path of Death.

The Great Path of Death was the mysterious Immortal Path, which was definitely not easy to comprehend. In the Immortal Plane, those who comprehended the Great Path of Death were few and far between.

General Bai didn't expect Li Qingshan to start comprehending the Great Path of Death on the second day of his arrival in the Immortal Plane.

Just now, he hadn't realized it at first glance. When he turned around, he had a flash of inspiration. He remembered that the aura was very familiar to him. It was the scent of the Great Path of Death.