Liu Bai could hear the sound of his blood coursing through his body, his heart beating too fast, making him somewhat restless.
After all, that was an old monster capable of overthrowing the Heibai Divine Land.
Once the ancestor identified who it was, they quietly retreated, pushing him to the forefront, naturally leaving him feeling uncertain.
In truth, Old Man Liu felt a bit uneasy. Growing up outside the Black and White Mountain, how could he not have heard of the legends here?
However, his expression remained calm. Even Xiao Qin could handle it with composure, politely refusing; he, at his age, absolutely could not panic. He had to be more steady.
Moreover, Old Man Liu faintly smiled.
"Damn it..." Liu Bai's heart trembled, as an old god's smile could have unpredictable consequences.
In his view, that faint smile was akin to a gaping mouth emerging from a pitch-black abyss, drooling over the entire divine land.
The scene was indeed unbearable for him.
