This is My Heroic Path

But if Lily comes over early tomorrow morning, it's really hard to explain...

When thinking of this, An Zhiyu couldn't help but feel a little headache.

Originally, the relationship with Lily was a bit delicate, if she was allowed to see this scene, it would probably be even more unreasonable in the future.

The tiredness accumulated throughout the day slowly invaded the brain, An Zhiyu turned off the light, and sleepiness struck as his eyelids opened and closed, and slowly, his eyelids were about to close.

At this moment, a black shadow passed by the window sill, and almost at that moment, An Zhiyu suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the window sill.

But the shadow has disappeared.

"Illusion?" An Zhiyu murmured to himself.

Just thinking about this, An Zhiyu suddenly felt that the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a lot unconsciously, and the air inhaled into the nasal cavity seemed to be filled with a chill.

An Zhiyu held his breath, the power of the white dragon's body surged in an instant, and the combat power overload mode also opened in an instant, his senses suddenly became stronger, and everything around him fell into his ears completely.

Suddenly, a strange sound sounded in the darkness. It was a "creaking" sound as if stepping on a rotten plank. The sound was very soft, but it could not escape the ears of An Zhiyu who was under the overload of combat power.

"Damn... it must be my illusion?"

An Zhiyu cursed secretly in his heart, he only hoped that all this was just his own illusion.

But he heard it right, there were indeed footsteps approaching, very soft, almost inaudible.

"Crackling...creaking..."

That thing came down from the rainy night, and the window sill made a slight shaking sound.

That shadow is trying to climb the window!

Cold sweat broke out on An Zhiyu's forehead unknowingly, recalling Guinevere's words just now, and thinking of the ghosts he had seen before, his back could not help but sweat.

It's okay...it's okay...I'm in the body of a white dragon, even if I'm not a complete white dragon, I'm much stronger than ordinary people. I can rune magic and curry sticks. It's okay, justice will prevail!

An Zhiyu quietly narrowed a slit in his eyes, staring fixedly at the black shadow that was gradually opening the window sill.

It stands to reason that as a white dragon, his night vision ability should be very strong, but he couldn't see the black shadow clearly, and couldn't see what it was.

It's almost like fog... yes, fog.The black shadow seemed to be shrouded in a layer of smog, and its face could not be seen clearly.

The window sill was opened, and a gust of rain mixed with the wind poured into the room, and the black shadow fell lightly from the window sill in the blown gauze curtain.

"pat..."

Water droplets splashed on the ground, and it approached silently.

One step, two steps... Its footsteps are gradually approaching the head of the bed, dense long hair stretches from its back, dancing in the darkness, like countless water snakes singing and dancing in the room.

Finally, the footsteps stopped, and the black shadow came to An Zhiyu's bedside!

Chapter 189 The Sword in the Stone Breaks

Even though he was very confident in his own strength, when facing such an inhuman creature, An Zhiyu still felt chills in his heart, and his body broke out in a burst of cold sweat unknowingly.

"Hehehe..."

An extremely weird-sounding laugh sounded, and An Zhiyu, who had been frightened by the opponent's identity as a "ghost", froze completely at this moment.

How did Guinevere mess with something like this? !

And then again, how could Sister Morgan not notice when this kind of thing came into the palace? !Isn't her perception ability very strong!

An Zhiyu resisted the urge to get up and run away now.

Now is not the time, we must figure out the identity of this thing.

An Zhiyu stared fixedly at the ghost standing in front of him through the slit of his narrowed eyes.

Guinevere was right. It really couldn't see its face clearly, but it wasn't because of the dark environment that it couldn't see clearly, but because of some kind of magic or illusion.

He could only see a blurred face, as if shrouded in a layer of fog.

Its long hair danced in the air, and a palpitating chill continued to spread from its body. Even if it was hiding in a warm bed, An Zhiyu couldn't feel the slightest bit of warmth.

Obviously, he has been tempered before, but when facing such a monster, An Zhiyu was still unable to move.

Can't win... definitely can't win this kind of thing.

Just seeing it for the first time, An Zhiyu had such a feeling.

Soi Ying didn't make a move, but just stood silently by the bedside.

It suddenly grinned.

At that moment, An Zhiyu felt countless goosebumps popping out of his body.

— was discovered!

For some reason, An Zhiyu had the feeling that she had been noticed by pretending to be asleep.

The black shadow slowly approached, it slowly floated in mid-air, and let out a slight strange laugh.

An Zhiyu felt an indescribable sense of oppression more and more. Such pressure made him unable to move his body at all, and it became very difficult to breathe.

He didn't know if it was Sombra's ability, or if it came from his inner fear.

The black shadow slowly landed on the head of the bed, and it stretched out its hand. In the darkness, that hand was pale and dry, like an old corpse.