Chapter 220: Once Tasted, It's Tasteless the Second Time_3

Zhao Sheng had tens of thousands of Spirit Stones in his hand, and was just thinking about spending some.

Suddenly, there were exclamations from the high platform.

Zhao Sheng was startled and hurriedly looked around.

He saw that, unbeknownst to him, on the two empty Jade Chairs at the main seat, there now sat a thin yellow-robed old monk and a divinely handsome white wolf.

The white wolf was as big as a horse, its whole body's fur shimmering with a silvery-white glow, those wolf eyes filled with human intelligence stared at the crowd below, a drooling expression on its wolf face.

The yellow-robed old monk appeared like an ordinary mortal, his face brimming with a smile as he looked at everybody.

"Sky Wolf King!"

"Sky Wolf Arhat!"

Seeing the commotion below, Li Wufeng couldn't help but snort coldly. His extremely powerful Divine Thought swept out, immediately silencing the crowd.

At this time, the Skeleton Ancestor spoke dissatisfiedly, "Old monk, you're late!"