The Evil Spear Emperor's expression was grim as he soared backward on a cloud.
His eyes were pure black, devoid of pupils and sclera.
Thus, it was difficult to discern just whom the Evil Spear Emperor was looking at.
However, both Wang Quan and Lu Ran could sense that the opponent's gaze was sweeping back and forth over the two of them.
The feeling of being appraised by a powerful being was like a great mountain, pressing down on their hearts.
However...
Wang Quan still looked like an old man in his declining years, his eyes filled with worldly weariness, as if he had experienced all the suffering of the world.
Wang Quan showed no reaction to the scrutinizing gaze of the Evil Spear Emperor.
Lu Ran reacted!
Not with fear, but with coldness.
Despite his heroic face, a chilling smile showed through the black mask he wore.
It matched eerily with his unusual horizontal pupils.
"I'll go," Wang Quan said lightly, his voice raspy.
That voice,