Northern Emperor Evil Ghost, Celestial Pig Divine Curse!?
Within the He Family Manor, the low, slightly magnetic voice echoed once more. Even someone as leisurely as him couldn't help but take it seriously.
He Fei seemed to sense something and looked towards the corner, where he saw the person hidden in the shadows stand up.
"Eighty years ago, during the Universal Sacrifice, the great tribulation of the Daoist Sect... nearly all the elite masters of the Daoist Sect were lost, and many Dharma lineages were almost extinct..."
"The Northern Emperor Technique is reputed as the number one lethal great skill of the Daoist Sect... it should have died out already." The low, slightly magnetic voice was filled with deep confusion, and its ghostly gaze inadvertently turned towards the window.
"Could there still be a successor to this lineage!?"
