Ghost King Sha Xun!
At the southeastern edge of the Hengtian Mountains, Lin Bai concealed his aura and quietly climbed over the mountain range.
Originally, Lin Bai had thought that he was being cautious enough, and with the treasure the Crow had given him to conceal his aura, no one should have been able to discover his movements.
Yet just as Lin Bai was crossing the Hengtian Mountains, someone blocked his path.
"Whoosh!" Lin Bai's escaping light came to an abrupt halt, stopping atop the tip of an ancient tree. His expression darkened as his sharp eyes fixed on the forest ahead. There, waves of sinister energy surged forth, and a bone-piercing chill enveloped the entire mountain forest.
A strange wind howled, and waves of cold swept through the area. In an instant, it seemed as if the surrounding ten thousand miles had been transformed into a frozen hell.
Lin Bai said nothing. He stared straight into the forest ahead as a surge of sinister energy rose and transformed into a mass of ghostly mist. The upper body of a ghost cultivator emerged from within, a ferocious grin spread across his ghostly face as he looked at Lin Bai, his extraordinarily long tongue licking his upper lip.
"Lin Bai, we meet again."
After this ghost cultivator appeared, within a thousand meters around Lin Bai, countless ghost cultivators suddenly surged from the forest. Their cultivation was all above the Two Tribulations Dao Realm, and they surrounded Lin Bai in a tightening encirclement.
"Do we know each other?"
Lin Bai kept his expression calm. Although he had some guesses about this ghost cultivator, he still did not dare confirm them.
The ghost cultivator's pupils gleamed with bloodlust. Licking his upper lip, he gave Lin Bai a sinister grin. "You may not know