When Xu Ping's gaze finally pierced through the layers of Demonic Qi and vaguely made out the face of the figure at the center of the demonic cloud.
The gravity and doubt on his face were instantly replaced by immense shock.
"The Hehuan Old Demon?!"
"How could it be him?!"
That face was clearly the Hehuan Old Demon.
But the aura emanating from him, the techniques he used... were entirely different from the Hehuan Old Demon Xu Ping knew.
"Something's wrong!"
Xu Ping's pupils contracted, his thoughts racing, "It's not the Hehuan Old Demon, could this person... have been possessed?"
Though he was unaware of the specific changes within the Spiritual Miao Garden, the state of the "person" before him was clearly that of an ancient and terrifying demon who had taken over the Hehuan Old Demon's body.
His true strength must have reached the Late-Stage Nascent Soul, and it was anything but simple.
