"Are you that surprised to see me? Then again, in your mind, I'm supposed to be a dead man."
The man in black sneered.
He was a stern-looking middle-aged man. His lean face was as sharp and defined as ancient jade, full of texture. However, his face had a sickly pallor, completely devoid of color.
"The Vice Palace Master of the Dragon God Celestial Palace, Bai Wuxue! Didn't you die at the hands of the Other Shore all those years ago?!"
The Celestial Treasure King stared in disbelief at the man before him.
This man's name was Bai Wuxue. More importantly, he was once the Vice Palace Master of the Dragon God Celestial Palace, and his strength had reached the Seven-Stars Level. But he had already died at the hands of the Other Shore.
It was because of that incident that the Undying Celestial King flew into a thunderous rage, going on a killing spree in the East Sea. He slaughtered more than a dozen Kings, and even an Eight-Stars King from the Other Shore fell as a result.
