"Brother Zhang, what style of human skin lantern do you want?" the White-clothed Young Master asked.
"Haha! I want one shaped like a beast," Zhang Xiaohao laughed heartily.
"Alright! Just wait five minutes, and a beast-shaped human skin lantern will be ready!" the White-clothed Young Master said.
With a flip of his palm, he took out that previously sickeningly sharp dagger.
"Ah! You little bastard dare!" Seeing this scene, the leading old man roared angrily.
"Not daring? Wretched beast, open your dog eyes wide and watch how I peel off his skin!" the White-clothed Young Master sneered coldly.
He grasped the dagger and stabbed it towards the man's chest.
"Dare to harm my brother, you're seeking death!" The white-haired elder raged.
With both hands forming seals, violent True Qi circulated, creating a black Jiao Long.
"Die!" the white-haired elder roared furiously.
He gestured with one hand towards the black Jiao Long.