146. Be the king of the mountain

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No wonder the entrance to this hall feels so impossibly cluttered...

The Old Stele King is no good either...

A decent Old Stele King should be steady and handle things appropriately, but this one's acting like a deranged maniac...

Can't beat his enemies and even resorts to cannibalizing himself...

All of it is sorcery!

Soon after, I saw a sea of red foxes running towards this place, tightly surrounding the small courtyard, wailing together mournfully...

Their cries were piercing, causing one's mind to become trance-like. I immediately pressed on my temples and bit down hard on my teeth, which steadied my spirit.

Not long after, an elder slowly approached and said to me with a smile,

"You must be Bai Zitong, right?"

"I am Bai Zitong, a junior, and I greet the elder."

I bowed, and as the elder saw my salutation, he laughed coldly and said,