He had not been torn apart by the demon beasts.
An invisible barrier had appeared around him, blocking all the countless demon beasts outside.
He looked seriously at Ye Tian. His originally dull, vacant eyes suddenly began to gleam with a spark of intelligent vitality.
At the same time, his face and figure slowly became clear and solid, like those of a real person.
He looked like a youth, with dark skin, bright eyes, and a thin, frail frame. He wore ragged coarse cloth garments that could not fully cover his body, exposing large patches of skin stretched over bone.
His body was covered in wounds—some from blades, some from whips. Most had completely festered, looking miserable and terrifying.
He looked at Ye Tian, the corners of his mouth lifting into a smile.
Yet it still looked incomparably strange, filled with a chilling air.
"You are very strong!" he said slowly as he looked at Ye Tian.
His voice still sounded like Ghost Cry, distant and ethereal, particularly eerie.
"Are you from Immortal Dao Mountain?" Ye Tian asked gravely.
"Immortal Dao Mountain? How could that be!" The youth froze for a moment, then let out a cold laugh like the groan of an evil ghost. "We exist specifically to kill the people of Immortal Dao Mountain!"
Ye Tian's heart stirred.
"You have a grudge against Immortal Dao Mountain?" Ye Tian hurriedly asked.
"Immortal Dao Mountain turned us into this! A place like Immortal Dao Mountain is the root of all evil in Nine Provinces World. It should not exist in this world!" the youth said through gritted teeth.
"And yet you attacked me?" Ye Tian said coldly. "I, too, am locked in an irreconcilable struggle with Immortal Dao Mountain."
"How laughable! Are you trying to curry favor with me when