Dragon Altar's body convulsed violently, a low growl of "uh" erupted from his throat as it suddenly sat upright from the ground. The wound on his chest had disappeared, with only the tattered hole in his clothes remaining.
The Binding Talisman that was plastered on his lower leg instantly turned black and disintegrated into ashes like rottenness over a long time.
"How dare you, how dare you... I must kill you today!" Dragon Altar roared loudly, turning with eyes burning with rage towards Shen Luo after taking a few deep breaths.
"What kind of trick is this?"
Shen Luo originally thought this was some sort of soul-seizing technique employed by Lin Da, but he did not expect that there seemed to be no difference in the divine wisdom of Dragon Altar after his "resurrection". It still seemed to be Dragon Altar himself.