The name Ghost-Masked Man brought Xing Ling far too many unpleasant memories.
Back at Crimson Flame Volcano, he had taken part in the siege against Ghost-Masked Man. Unfortunately, even with six people joining forces, they had failed to capture him and had instead gotten Feng Xiao killed.
He had thought Ghost-Masked Man had already died within the volcano, yet news of him had appeared again today.
The message had been sent by a Martial Artist from the Northern Territory Alliance. It was simple, consisting of only a few sentences.
"Ghost-Masked Man has reappeared. His identity has been confirmed—his real name is Lin Zhen. Everyone, proceed with caution!"
Xing Ling was not entirely unfamiliar with Lin Zhen. He had been one of the suspects back then.
He could even recite some of Lin Zhen's information: late-stage Lower God, came from Witch Star, skilled with the Long Spear, Black Hole Beast...
The only thing worth noting was the Black Hole Beast. In every other respect, this person was beneath notice.
"A Lower God, Ghost-Masked Man? What nonsense!"
Xing Ling could believe that Ghost-Masked Man was alive, but he truly could not believe Lin Zhen was Ghost-Masked Man.
Still, out of caution, he told the subordinates beside him, "Be careful, everyone. They say Ghost-Masked Man has reappeared. He may seek revenge for what happened back then."
"Boss, I don't think there's much to worry about. Didn't you six blast Ghost-Masked Man down the volcano with a single move back then? At the time, you were only at the Upper God Peak Stage, and you still weren't afraid of him. Now there are twelve of us together. Ghost-Masked Man wouldn't dare come looking for death, would he?"
"That's right. That incident must have taught Ghost-Masked Man a lesson. If he knows what's good for