"Spiritual Domain Yama... this name is really... true to its name."
Watching the Void Black Hands that appeared in a flash under the night sky, Qin Tian felt a chill run down his spine.
These black hands suddenly surged up from the ground, growing larger like dead vines, and the air was filled with the smell of decay...
Terrifying.
Qin Tian looked at the backs of Black and White Impermanence; these two remained nonchalant, muttering the mnemonic under their breath, as if one of them was still holding a talisman, which appeared to be controlling these Void Black Hands.
"The top thirty experts on the Heaven List really are not to be underestimated. But, I wonder what their exact ranks are?"
Qin Tian was curious about the strength of Black and White Impermanence; from the Kung Fu they were currently displaying, because they were releasing talismans for control, Qin Tian could not discern their specific cultivation, not even a major cultivation stage!
