'Perhaps I shouldn't have Sacrificed so many souls.'
However, while this aura of Destruction enveloped everything around him, it never reached him. Lu Cang didn't feel like he was being attacked at all.
But a faint premonition still lingered in his Mind, a sense of a latent, non-lethal danger.
Then, a faint, phantom-like figure materialized in the sky.
The phantom was murky and pitch-black—the figure of an emaciated man, nothing like the mythological descriptions of Bai.
Lu Cang breathed a sigh of relief.
'I thought my advancement had summoned Bai into the world.'
'It seems I was worried for nothing...'
'Besides, is this a soul?'
Lu Cang could feel his Divine Level Soul Dominator Talent reacting.
Lu Cang remained still, merely Locking the target of his Soul Dominator onto the being before him.
He made no move, but if the other party showed any sign of aggression...
...Lu Cang would stop them instantly.
"Who are you?"
Lu Cang looked up at the sky and asked.
