Who Is the Man In Black?

"Who are you?"

Shen Xiaoxiao stared at the mysterious man who was covered all over and frowned. Her expression was inexplicable!

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is whether you want to hand over the key or not!"

The man in black refused to let go of the matter of biting the key. Shen Xiaoxiao kept thinking of countermeasures, but this man seemed to know her very well. He continued, "It's just a lump of dead stuff. Don't tell me that Yan Kuan can't compete with it? If you don't take it out, not only will Yan Kuan become a death warrior, but I don't mind turning you into a small mummy!"

Shen Xiaoxiao stared at the man in black. His eyes never met hers and avoided her. That familiar feeling swept over again. The feeling in the dream was right. It was really familiar. Who was this man? Who was it?

"The key isn't in my hands. I can't take it out even if I'm locked up here by you guys!"