Chapter 113: Another Xiao Chen
High up in the sky, the Black Boat seemed to be sealed off by some terrifying power, standing still in the void.
On the Black Boat, numerous new disciples were trembling, huddling together.
The dark and distant void was studded with stars, and the moonlight was dimly visible, calm as water, with only a faint voice drifting through.
The voice was sometimes gloomy, sometimes cold, and sometimes desolate, like a ghost or an evil spirit, constantly echoing in the ears, causing an uncontrollable hair-raising feeling.
Lu Yun and Xiao Chen leaned on each other, with the White Scale Purple Gold Knife and the Heavenly Rainbow Sword drawn, the sword and knife qi swirling above the Black Boat.
Zi zi zi!
After several breaths of the Black Boat's energy shield breaking, a portal of Netherworld Qi was slowly opening in the pitch-black night sky.
As if connected to the Netherworld, something terrifying was being incubated in it.