The name of the Killing God, a force to be reckoned with internationally!
Bai Xiaofan's name is etched deeply in the minds of all prominent offspring and many sect members.
No one is willing to provoke such a deity unless absolutely necessary!
At this moment, in a forest in Nanjing City, a highly ethereal figure is sitting cross-legged, with gray and white airs alternately flowing around him.
Beside this person, there is a scarecrow made of dried grass.
Several red lines are drawn over the scarecrow, resembling a human skeleton.
Suddenly, the ethereal figure forms a series of hand seals before him, channeling them into the scarecrow.
With each seal channeled, the scarecrow emits a faint semblance of life, as if it possesses a life force!
The entire process continues for a long time!
No one knows how much time has passed before the ethereal figure's eyes open, revealing a sharp gleam!
Then, the ethereal figure floats into the air and slowly lands on the scarecrow!