"He's here,"
As their voices fell, a giant nearly nine feet tall slowly walked out of the dense forest beside them. He was wearing a red and yellow Kasaya and had a prayer bead around his neck.
His appearance was ugly, his brow bones were protruding, and his sharp eyes were hidden.
Despite its ugliness, it also gave people a feeling of heroism.
When li lingsu saw the figure that was far taller than an ordinary human, she knew that number eight was not the beauty she had imagined. She was a little disappointed.
When number eight entered the range of the bonfire's illumination, li lingsu, who had a clear look at his face, was shocked.
Shura clan?!
In Yongzhou, li lingsu had met Jin duanfan of the Shura race before, so she was far more familiar with the Shura race than li Miaozhen and the others.
"Someone from the Buddhist sect?"
Li Miaozhen, Chu yuanzhen, and master Hengyuan were stunned when they saw the Kasaya number eight was wearing.
