is neck grew more numerous and deeper, the crimson blood seeping out along the blade's edge. Yet, he seemed oblivious to it all.He glared at Li Chen and shouted, “Do you know who I am!”“My surname is...nisms.A black-robed old man was meditating with a few people of a similar age in a secret chamber.When Li Yinhǔ arrived, everyone else remained still. The black-robed elder in the middle rose to greet...