He put away the orb before him.
Then, carrying decay and death with him, he slowly stepped out of the coffin.
"Little one, who are you?"
"Since you came here, you must be here for this thing too, right?"
Qiu Baiyin's expression changed slightly.
The aura around this old man felt both unfamiliar and familiar to him.
Moreover, the other man's presence was overwhelming. Even he could feel the pressure.
So he asked, "Are you the Black Dove Old Demon?"
"Black Dove Old Demon, Black Dove Old Demon..."
The old man muttered that name several times.
Then he burst into laughter.
"I had nearly forgotten that name myself. I never expected anyone to still remember it. How nostalgic!"
"Since you know that name, it seems you are an old acquaintance."
"Do you remember the Gu family—the Gu family your people once slaughtered?" Qiu Baiyin asked coldly.
Once he had confirmed the other party's identity, Qiu Baiyin's expression became enraged.
The hatred of exterminating his clan, the hatred of killing his father.
All of that hatred surged together.
He had originally thought the other man had died long ago. He had never expected him to still be alive.
"The Gu family..." The old man raised his head, his gaze carrying a trace of reminiscence.
Tears actually streamed down his face.
"The Gu family, of course I remember them."
"They were a good family."
"That year, I wandered here and was about to die. The Gu family saved me. They gave me a place to live and allowed me to survive."
"Since you knew that, why did you exterminate my clan back then?" Qiu Baiyin demanded furiously.
Even after all these years,
he still found it impossible to forget.
He could not even accept it.
The Black Dove Old Demon slowly raised