Chapter 62: Bizarre [Thanks]_3

The blade quivered, its tip flickering with Blade Qi.

It was as if a person who had done something wrong was nervously unsettled.

At that moment, a silent fury suddenly erupted from the deepest part of Zichen Lake. A roar, seemingly from the depths of a soul.

It was as if some existence had been provoked!

A burst of white mist surged heavenward, overwhelming like a landslide and tsunami pressing down!

Feng Yin felt his chest tighten, taken aback.

With his current cultivation level, to feel such tremendous pressure from such a distance was alarming.

Without a second thought, he grabbed the blade and turned to run.

A blazing white spiritual force rushed into the sky, madly bearing down.

The dense mist, suddenly like tumultuous waves, collapsing from the sky pressed down!

Next to Feng Yin, the white mist abruptly formed into giant hands, all ripping towards him.