The landscape within Soul Falling was constantly changing. He had once passed through here on his way to the Cloud Sky Realm, but now retracing his steps, the place had lost its familiar appearance from his memory.
Meanwhile, the sound behind him was rapidly approaching:
"Do you think you can use this place to stall me? Ha! Wishful thinking!"
Wang Ba felt a sinking in his heart but didn't turn his head, instead swinging his sword backward with another slash!
The gray light pursuing from behind quickly dodged, its figure momentarily stalled.
The Black Foxes, who had just missed the opportunity to besiege Wang Ba, opened their sharp mouths as the gray light passed by and collectively emitted an illusory sound!
So many illusory sounds all targeted the gray light at once.
The gray light halted once more, revealing the figure of a gray-robed monk with a touch of annoyance.
"A bunch of vile beasts!"
