"Judging by this old gentleman's attire, could he be the Gu King of Ten Thousand Poison Cave?"
Hearing this, the elderly man from Qianjiang, who had been resting with his eyes closed, turned toward the Empress. His tightly shut eyes opened, revealing a pair of strange blackish-purple eyes with no visible pupils.
"The Gu King is my younger brother. This old man is the Witch King!"
"Tap, tap, tap..."
Footsteps sounded. The group turned around to see a figure in red, his face uncovered. Amid the attire of the Bad People, he appeared rather unusual.
Ignoring everyone around him, he walked onto the raised platform and looked the crowd over.
Who present was not a person of high status? The instant they saw him, their expressions turned wary.
In their eyes, this man's domineering conduct surpassed even Yuan Tiangang's.
"Despite your busy schedules, you have all taken the time to gather here. Thank you for your trouble."
The Empress said, "Where is the Bad People Commander? Have we not earned the right to be personally received by him after coming all the way to Weapon Repository Valley?"
"As for the Commander, who knows? When it is time for him to appear, he will naturally appear!"
Speak of the devil, and the devil appeared. "You have all come from afar. This Commander has failed to welcome you properly. Please forgive me!" A hoarse, ancient voice echoed through the cavern.
Before the words had even faded, a wooden door within the cavern suddenly flew open. The crash of the door and the voice sounded at the same time.
The next moment, a deep-blue figure wearing a bamboo hat appeared before the stone platform at the center of the cavern.
At the sight of that figure, the Witch King immediately dropped to one