Death God Mask

"What, what are you?"

The female leader of the Hannya Group looked at the man before her and instinctively took three steps back.

The strength this man had displayed just now had forced her to redefine the meaning of the word "strong."

Standing before someone like him made her want to distance herself without even realizing it.

This was the Shinobi World, where the weak naturally feared the strong.

Long Ye approached her and reached for her face.

Her body stiffened, and she did not dare move at all.

Long Ye removed the fanged mask from her face, revealing a handsome yet beautiful countenance.

The woman looked like a startled fawn, panic showing in her eyes.

At this moment, she had none of the heroic bearing she had displayed when leading the Hannya Group.

"Heh heh! So she's a beauty after all!"

The voice had not come from Long Ye, but from behind the woman.

The sudden voice startled her, and she hurriedly turned to look.

At some point, four people had appeared behind him. They were as ghostly as specters, arriving without making a sound. Each wore an animal-faced mask, and every mask had a different design.

Although their masks concealed their faces, she could roughly distinguish them by their clothing. There was one woman among the four, and the one who had spoken was the only "normal" person among the three men.

The other two were completely bizarre. One was twice the height of an ordinary person, with a build like a giant.

The other was just as strange, resembling a scorpion. His body was hunched over, as though he crawled wherever he went.

These two were naturally Candle Tiger and Scorpion.

Scorpion was hiding inside Hiruko, which was dressed in clothing. Unless someone looked carefully, they would