My Name Is Black Marsh

"Since I had nothing better to do, I might as well play a game."

With a flick of his finger, an imperceptible glimmer flashed and vanished, silently entering the body of the Demon King Bai Ze.

Vast Soul Power surged like a raging tide, instantly drowning the Demon King Bai Ze's soul. After some alterations and revisions, he thoroughly tampered with it.

"From today onward, your name is... Black Marsh."

How could the name Bai Ze be used by someone else? His Majesty Emperor Yu was just that petty.

"Yes, Black Marsh accepts the order."

Thus, the Black Marsh Demon King was freshly born.

"Next, it's time to watch the show."

By Li Yu's estimate, Arhat Subduing Dragons had already contacted his helpers and should be returning to reclaim his identity as Abbot Master.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground and pretending to comprehend Mysterious Turtle's cold air, Li Yu half-closed his eyes and began dozing off.

However... before he could put his napping plan into action, a strange cry made his brows twitch.

"Another kid!"

"The last little monk ran off before he even listened to a few words from me. This time, I'm definitely going to talk to my heart's content."

"Last time, I was talking about my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather..."

A strange, ugly bird clung to the bars of the cell opposite him, chattering nonstop.

This bird was very ugly.

Its body was round as a ball, its two wings were tiny and covered in black feathers, and instead of a beak, it had a fish-like mouth.

This was that long-winded Kun Peng Descendant.

"Noise truly is a form of pollution!"

Annoyed by the racket, Li Yu flicked his finger. A flash of cold light shot forth and froze the ugly bird's mouth shut.

Without the ugly bird