A sinister voice echoed from the depths of the courtyard.
Fang Yue looked over. A burly man draped in a green robe had appeared in the courtyard.
He wore a ferocious ghost-face mask, and his eyes glinted with bloodlust.
A heart-stopping, baleful Qi radiated from him, enough to make one's skin crawl.
Fang Yue narrowed his eyes, sizing up the man.
Judging by the aura surrounding him, he had to be an Innate Grandmaster Martial Artist.
His Cultivation Realm seemed to be that of a newly ascended Innate Grandmaster. In other words, he was one of the weaker ones in the Grandmaster Realm.
Fang Yue didn't feel particularly threatened by him.
"Heh heh, so you finally came out. I was starting to think you were going to stay hidden like a little rat."
The man in the ghost face and green robe let out a sinister cackle.
Hearing this, Fang Yue frowned and immediately asked, "Who are you? Are you from the Blood Dragon Platform?"
