"Ah... who?! Who dares play such a joke on me?! Have they grown tired of living?"
At this moment, a shadow flew out from the ruined temple, ascending skyward. The voice was ancient and filled with exasperation and a sinister killing intent!
It was then that Gu Yuan finally saw the appearance of the Xuan You Old Monster.
This person's appearance seemed noticeably younger than Chen Laotou, looking to be in his forties, with a hooked nose, high bridge of the nose, and deep-set eyes, his face shadowed and menacing.
He originally wore a luxurious black robe with gold patterns, but now the robe was tattered and torn.
His waist and back were bloody and mangled, with some areas exposing pale bones!
In his hand, he held a gray-yellow banner more than five feet long, but the banner surface had several different-sized holes, with wisps of gray yin energy seeping out and dissipating in the air.
"Hahaha... Xuan You Old Monster, how does the taste of my Yin Thunder Pearl feel?"
