Chapter 457 Evil Spirit

"Clang~~" The Purple Tassel Sword, filled with evil qi, was slowly drawn by Li Huowang from its sheath, its tip steadily pointing at the thing in the corner.

Evil Spirits, since arriving in Da Liang, Li Huowang had seldom encountered such things, and never expected to come across one under these circumstances.

Li Huowang's brows were tightly knitted as he said in a low voice, "Brother Zhuge, it seems that this disaster is not just about the darkness, could this Evil Spirit have something to do with the disaster?"

Zhuge Yuan, with a solemn expression, stood with his hands clasped behind him, looking up at the sky as if recalling something. Zhuge Yuan didn't respond, but the thing in the corner began to move.

As it slowly turned around, Li Huowang saw a pale, ghastly face with a pair of bloody holes.