Listening to the old man's words, the eerie Venerable Wen sneered, "It seems you really don't understand the Netherworld Hall. What about my true self? What about this shell?"
Suddenly, the eerie Venerable Wen's body shook like a tiger awakening, releasing an extremely terrifying aura.
That aura transformed into a massive field, enveloping the entire Willow Manor, making everyone feel a chill to the bone!
The old man dropped his nonchalant attitude, "Is this the Nether Secret Technique, Nether Realm? Could it be that both of you, father and son, use this one shell?"
"Hmph!"
The eerie Venerable Wen laughed disdainfully, "Merely a shell. In my Nether Secret Technique, I can manifest my true self anywhere, any time!"
Upon hearing this, except for the old man, Liu Zixuan and the others were utterly confused!
True self? Shell?
Could it be that ghosts and deities actually exist?
