Lü Leren swept his Bone Fan to block, the steel bones of the fan clashed with wooden thorns, sparking flashes of fire. Yet one last thorn pierced through his left shoulder blade, pinning him to the wall behind along with fragments of flesh.
At this moment, his face was completely ferocious, his pupils trembling as if he were a fearsome beast baring its teeth.
As the black aura rose, his true form slowly emerged.
With only a few wisps of hair on his head, his pupils were protruding red, his neck stretched unusually long, and his skin clung to his bones. His entire body was emaciated except for a belly that bulged like that of a nine-month pregnant woman.
Chen Yi sneered, "I wondered what it was, turns out it's a Hungry Ghost cultivated over hundreds of years."
"I will eat you!"
Lü Leren let out a garbled roar, ripping his body away from the wall, shooting forward like a cannonball.
