Deep inside the Holy Gu Sect, at the Mansion of Saintly Fall.
It's also the cultivation place of the Guardian Ancestor of the Holy Gu Sect, Wuma Hanmo.
Deep in the cave.
Leng Shuangning and An Miaaolan curled up in the corner of the cave, looking fearfully at the old man sitting on the skull bed.
The old man, naturally, was Wuma Hanmo.
At this moment, he had removed his robe and was wearing gray clothes.
Sitting on the stone bed carved with skulls, his body appeared somewhat hunched.
The elderly face was filled with ravine-like wrinkles.
He sat there, emitting waves of black aura, rising like mist and swirling out from him, eerie and chilling.
"You... you old bastard, who exactly are you? Let us go right now!"
In the corner, Leng Shuangning seemed still unclear about the situation, she gathered her courage and yelled at Wuma Hanmo.
