1743 The Ruler  

The Wraith realm's shelter.

The entrance.

The legions of heavenly beings were still standing in formation at the entrance of the shelter, patiently waiting for Gu Qing Shan to exit the shelter.

If one took a closer look, one would find that all of them had anxious expressions on their faces.

-----the money that they were carrying had all disappeared without a single warning or sound.

No one would remain completely calm if something like that happened to them.

Not too far away from where the heavenly beings were stationed, a layer of unique frosty mist remained.

This was a technique that Shroud had left behind, specifically made to obscure one's whereabouts.

Right at this moment.

Gu Qing Shan and Xie Dao Ling arrived.

They were standing within the cover of the frosty mist, both turning their attention towards the amalgamation monster.