"Who dares to strike from the shadows and harm others, yet cowardly hides their face? Dare you not show yourself?" the Withered Bone Master looked around sharply and bellowed fiercely.
Taking the opportunity, Zhen Yue called back her Golden Light Spirit Sword, and as the golden light circled around her, her heart relaxed a bit, and her hopeful eyes scanned the small courtyard's surroundings, also hoping that Zhao Sheng would come out and join her against the Old Demon of Withered Bone.
Zhao Sheng stood in a corner of the courtyard, secretly watching the two Foundation Establishment Cultivators, hesitated briefly, then dissolved his talisman power and appeared before the other two.
Seeing Zhao Sheng, so young and with an aura that barely revealed his presence, the Withered Bone Master became slightly more cautious and spoke coldly, "Who are you? I advise you not to meddle in these troubled waters. If you leave now, I shall spare you the crime of your sneak attack."
