Sanctuary

Dongbo Xueying stepped into the garden, smiling faintly as he said modestly, "Great Venerable Pusu, Demon Sword Sovereign, Bone Howl Great Monarch, Black Monarch, Hunter—I never expected to encounter all five of you here. It is truly an honor for me, Flying Snow."

"Hmph, hmph."

This was a gaunt old man with crimson eyes. He wore a loose crimson robe, and through the exposed parts beneath it, one could see that his entire body was made of bones resembling dark-red jade, without a shred of flesh or skin. Dark-red mist coiled around the bones. Only his head appeared relatively normal. At this moment, he gave a sinister, icy laugh. "Boy Flying Snow, for the five of us to remain here, you must have guessed..."