C184 Lingxi

The instant he dodged the black shadow's attack, Zhou Yang suddenly felt a deathly aura surging towards him from behind.

This was truly a form of death, even the aura it emitted was enough to make one feel fear.

Without any hesitation, Zhou Yang's figure blurred and he fell to the side.

Just as Zhou Yang was about to fall to the side, he saw a silk-like object flying quickly across the sky