C887 Cui Ying

The domain was like ink that dyed the sky and earth. In Chen Yi's eyes, in the darkness, numerous dead spirits slowly stood up.

It was like the night of a hundred ghosts. In an instant, numerous figures charged towards Chen Yi.

Chen Yi could not help but laugh coldly, "A lone ghost dares to meet me!?"

After his voice fell, Chen Yi did not even use the Mortal Blade