On the Dark Wind Hills.
After just learning that the Ghost King Battalion had split into two groups and launched an attack the night before, Qian Feng stood alone in the woods deep in thought, wondering what action he should take next?
He had not expected the Ghost King to move so swiftly: last night, he had gone to Netherworld City to meet Chen Hao and Ye Yuqiao, and in the latter half of the night, there was movement from the Ghost King Battalion.
This had caught him completely by surprise!
"It seems quite likely that the Ghost King knows the secret of the Nether King's Heart above Chen Hao's left eye," Qian Feng muttered to himself after some thought, "which is why he suddenly took initiative to attack, hoping to deal with everything before Chen Hao fully unseals the power of the Nether King's Heart!"
At that moment, a howling cold wind swept through.
After a long time, not only did the howling of the cold wind not recede, but it also became more brazen.