"I really don't know what to call you now, a bald monk or a terrifying ghost?"
Lin Heng said with his eyes slightly narrowed.
From the moment the abbot of Jinshan Temple arrived, he felt something different about the other's aura compared to that day.
Both the Cyan Snake and the Black Bear Spirit felt it distinctly.
Initially, Lin Heng only thought the change was due to the opponent's inexplicable surge in cultivation, but when touched by the opponent's palm just now, he clearly sensed ghostly qi!
This greatly surprised him!
"Looks like you've noticed!"
"So, now are you feeling scared?"
Ku Wu laughed sinisterly, perhaps not even realizing himself how increasingly obvious his ghost cultivator traits had become.
Looking at the opponent's smug expression, Lin Heng couldn't help but laugh aloud:
"Is there something wrong with your head?"
"Turning into a ghostly being and asking a Daoist if they are scared?"
"If I told you that I am very happy now, what would you think?"
