Yu Ziqing concealed all his aura, his hands forming a Seal, hiding his figure as he watched the crows that looked like a dark cloud once again soar into the sky, converging into a black serpent, proudly moving forward.
As the massive black serpent rose to a distant mountain, for a fleeting moment, Yu Ziqing felt as if the mountain had come to life.
A giant hand reached out, grabbed the serpent by the neck and with a "pfft," the sky full of black crows dispersed, a blood rain scattering down, falling into the mountain.
After a moment, everything returned to normal, those scattered black crows flew away again, continuing their hunt elsewhere.
Blood qi, Evil Qi, and a strange aura spread between heaven and earth for a brief instant.
Yu Ziqing was walking when suddenly, a large river appeared in front of him, which he had not noticed from high up in the air when it was daylight.
The river water reflected fluorescent light under the moonlight, looking pitch black.
