It took half a second to react and realize.
What Shu Xi was yelling was two words:
"Hurry! Run!"
Buzz——
The world seemed to have hit the pause button.
Time, at this moment, stagnated.
The entire goblin nest seemed to be divided into two ends.
On one end, a Banshee with scorch marks on her side abdomen floated in mid-air, her ghostly eyes flickering violently, as the long skirt blending into the mist swung fiercely.
Her mouth was already open.
There was no obvious omen or special visual effect, but right between her wide-open, bloodless pale thin lips, that speck of abyss-like blackness emitted a lethal aura even the dullest green-skinned goblin could sense.
It was a unique ability of the Banshee with a cooldown time of up to twenty-four hours, possessing an exaggerated mechanism that could place listeners into a death check:
——[Withering Wail]!
