Old Man Yu Shan

Fang Yunlong stretched out his long saber and split the mud on the ground into two.

The human-shaped mud was split open from the middle. A pool of dark liquid flowed out from the middle, emitting a strong stench.

Everyone covered their mouths and noses, not daring to smell it.

Fang Yunlong looked at the skin on the ground in disbelief.

It turned out that Supremacy Zi Ling had been killed long ago. Only this human skin was left here. The thing inside had already sneaked out just now, and it was unknown where it had escaped to.

"Sect Master, be careful!"

Suddenly, someone shouted and pointed at Fang Yunlong's back.

But it was too late.

Fang Yunlong had just raised the knife when he felt a chill in his chest. He looked down at his chest and saw a black awl pierced through from behind. It was dripping with blood, and blood kept spurting out of his chest.

The blood was very warm. When it sprayed on his face, he felt hot.