Can Killing You Drop the Nine Yang Divine Skill? (Bonus Chapter for Alliance Leader Lie Down and Win 10/10)

Upon arriving in the Nine Yang Secret Realm, Ye Weiming was caught off guard when a huge stone ball suddenly charged out before him.

As his gaze darted around and he instinctively searched for a direction to evade, the rolling stone ball abruptly stopped more than ten feet away from him.

Then, a burst of hearty laughter came from the ball before him. "Hahaha... It's been a long time since I last ate human flesh. I never expected prey to deliver itself right to my doorstep today. Just what I need to satisfy my craving. This is perfect!"

Judging by the voice, this seemed to be a male ball?

Peh! Peh! Peh!

This was clearly more than just a ball.

Ye Weiming looked closely and saw an old man in tattered clothes embedded in the center of the stone sphere. Vines wrapped around and reinforced his limbs, as though he had completely fused with the stone ball before him.

Presumably, the man inside the ball was using his formidable internal energy to control it as it rolled about.

Looking more carefully at the man's features, Ye Weiming saw that his entire face was black and glossy, clearly discolored from years of never washing, with dirt having seeped into his skin.

His hair was fluffy and disheveled, as messy as a chicken coop and likewise caked with dirt. Still, one could vaguely make out that the hair beneath the grime was crimson red.

His beard was equally unruly and bushy, with uneven lengths. It had clearly gone untrimmed for years, and perhaps because he found it too long and troublesome, he had roughly torn it off at random, leaving it in its current state.

The clothes on his body had long since rotted into rags, but upon close inspection, they could