The youth's cold gaze revealed an eerie aura. The owner looked at them with excruciating fear.
He could kill a Master of Spirits who had the same level of combat power as him with a single flick of his finger. This made his scalp turn numb.
This must be one of the Spirit Lords.
Spirit Lords were not beings that could easily be found. The vast territory of the Graveyard of Silence was millions and millions of miles. But there were only less than a thousand Spirit Lords. This was not to mention the Spirit Deities—they were beings that could be counted with fingers.
Although this was a second-level grave city directed by a Spirit Lord, it was rare to find a Spirit Lord.
This kind of person was not someone that anyone could easily meet. But he showed up here!
“Do you know the way to the Black Tiger City?” An icy-cold voice rang out.
The shopkeeper felt chills. He shook his head and answered,