The Terrifying Power of a God

It was a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes. Her eyes were as black as ink, like the dark night sky.

This pair of eyes, coupled with her appearance, could definitely allow her to be called a great beauty.

However, this pair of eyes had no trace of emotion. Their gaze was extremely cold, and they stared into the distance without blinking, staring fixedly in the direction Li Xuan had left.

Anyone who saw such a strange gaze would feel their hair stand on end, and even their backs would turn cold.

A hundred meters away, Li Xuan led the skeleton army forward step by step. The skeletons behind him had collapsed and died for no reason. A strange and eerie coldness lingered around Li Xuan's body, causing his heart to go cold.

He did not stop moving forward. He did not even turn back. He only resolutely continued forward step by step. Under the eerie and inexplicable attraction, he walked far into the darkness.