Everyone Has Their Own Thoughts

Upon hearing the sound, Dark Master's face darkened, and he quickly turned his head.

"Who's there?"

"Stop sneaking around and show yourself!"

Dark Master's voice was cold, his murderous aura pouring out. His cold gaze swept across the surroundings, and the entire space was immediately enveloped by a dense black mist.

Under the pressure of his power, he could sense the presence of energy within a radius of several hundred miles.

But what puzzled him was that he couldn't locate the source of the sound.

As he blindly searched the area, a blood-red shadow suddenly tore through the space and stepped out.

"Stop looking, I'm here!"

With those words, Dark Master's icy gaze fixed on the shadow. As he focused, the blood-red figure became clearer, revealing the identity of Xue Lengyi.

"Blood Clan, what are you doing here?"

Dark Master didn't recognize him, but from the aura surrounding him, it was clear he was from the Blood Clan.