Chapter 4707
- A cold, eerie voice echoed through the air, followed by ripples in the void. A figure emerged silently, without a sound.
- It was an old man, looking extremely aged, emaciated to the point of being nothing but skin and bones. He wore a large black robe, his body shrouded in black mist, giving him an eerie, sinister appearance.
- “Master of the Heavenly Yin Sect, it's you. You're still alive?”