"Got any more? Call them all out! I can fight another five hundred rounds!" Lin Chen looked at the short-robed elder and the others.
Fight your sister!
You'd beaten a Sixth Order Corpse Puppet to pieces. How could those other weak ghosts and Corpse Puppets possibly be your match?
"If you don't have any more, then don't blame me!"
Lin Chen gave a cold laugh, then moved in a flash and charged straight at the short-robed elder and the others. Just as he was about to reach them, a sense of danger struck. He hurriedly slammed a fist toward his right.
Bang~
A muffled thud rang out, and Lin Chen was sent flying, crashing into the wall of a nearby building.
Looking at the handsome middle-aged man who had suddenly appeared in front of the short-robed elder and the others, Lin Chen froze for a moment, then raised an eyebrow. "Corpse Demon Elder?"
"That's right. It is I!" The middle-aged man nodded slightly.
"You're the Corpse Demon Elder?"
Lin Chen wore a stunned expression. He had thought the Corpse Demon Elder would be a frail old man on his last legs. He hadn't expected him to be a handsome middle-aged man. It was truly beyond his expectations.
The Corpse Demon Elder looked at Lin Chen and said calmly, "Young man, judging people by their looks can cost you dearly!"
"I'll remember that!"
Lin Chen nodded. A title was nothing more than a name, after all. It was no surprise that the Corpse Demon Elder had changed over the years.
"You're not with the Demon Suppression Division, are you?" The Corpse Demon Elder looked at Lin Chen.
"What makes you say that?"
"You don't have the scent of the Demon Suppression Division on you!" The Corpse Demon Elder smiled faintly, then