Holy Lotus Hall was deathly silent. Everyone watched Luo Xiu emerge from the mass of dark mist, and for some reason, they all felt a sense of fear.
Master Ping's eyes widened as he hurriedly warned, "Everyone be careful! Don't get too close to him!"
He could feel the dense Aura of the Dead. If anyone got too close, their life force would surely be devoured by it.
Then, under the crowd's shocked gazes, strange black patterns began to surface on Luo Xiu's skin, giving him an incredibly eerie appearance. At the same time, his black hair grew wildly at a rate visible to the naked eye, cascading down to his waist.
With her small pink fists propped against her chin, Zhang Yi's beautiful eyes sparkled. "Brother Luo Xiu looks so cool like this! He looks really strong!"
Xu Qianqing gave her a sidelong glance and muttered, "What a time to be so lovesick."
