The black mist condensed into the figure of an old man wearing a Daoist robe!
The Dao Sect's sect master!
"Tomb Master, there's the aura of an ancient evil technique coming from the black mist. That person probably used it to appear here."
"If this was back in ancient times, they would be able to descend in person and destroy their enemies. However, the aura isn't anywhere close to being that strong, so there's no need to worry."
The figure formed by the black mist stared at Ye Chen with a burning gaze.
"Ye Shitian, it really was you!"
"You actually dared to kill a member of my Dao Sect. Do you really think that I won't dare to touch you?"
Ye Chen shrugged. With Mo Ning around, he was not afraid.
"The Dao Sect's sect master, huh… I haven't even settled the score with you, but you've delivered yourself to my doorstep!"
