"Not bad."
Chen Changming's expression remained calm as he nodded.
After receiving this affirmative answer, everyone became wary.
"Hmph... A mere second-layer Spirit Transformation Body Cultivator thinks he can join our party? Let this old man test your mettle first!"
The gaunt old man gave a sinister chuckle.
Whoosh—
A white skull flew out from his body of its own accord, expanding to the size of a zhang in midair. With its savage jaws gaping wide, it viciously tore toward Chen Changming.
Everyone watched this battle closely.
They too wanted to see the true strength of this mysterious Body Cultivator who had appeared out of nowhere.
Only the mysterious woman in black showed a flicker of indescribable heat in her narrowed eyes.
Boom!
Chen Changming threw a punch.
His iron fist shook the void, smashing viciously into the white skull.
As though it had lost control, the skull shot violently toward the sky.
The gaunt old man's expression changed drastically.
With a wave of his hand, he summoned the white skull back. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that Chen Changming's iron fist had knocked two of its teeth flying.
"You Body Cultivator do have some skill..."
Master White Bone looked at Chen Changming, his eyes filled with deep wariness.
Chen Changming gave a derisive smile. "Joining your party won't bring disgrace upon you all, will it?"
"How could it be disgraceful?"
Madam Miaoyi's beautiful eyes blinked as she stared at Chen Changming with great interest and smiled. "I, Bai Yujing, am the first to welcome you, Fellow Daoist."
"We welcome you as well."
The others hesitated only briefly before agreeing at once.
The situation surrounding the fight for the Ghostface Butterfly was exceedingly grim. Their side held no real advantage, and if a powerful Body Cultivator joined them, their party's