"What uncle? Uncle?"
Mo Beiyuan's gaze landed on White Ghost again. His strange eyes darkened slightly. "You're Bai Ze?"
Because he had eavesdropped on the demonic cultivators' conversation previously and knew that the White Ghost had feelings for Yun Ran, he did not take a closer look and was about to attack unhappily.
At this moment, upon closer inspection, White Ghost's appearance was indeed a little familiar.
When Mo Beiyuan was young, he had seen the high-spirited Little General Bai Ze in the palace.
Although more than 20 years had passed, he still had some memories. The person in front of him was indeed 70 to 80% similar to Bai Ze.
But wasn't Bai Ze already dead?
Why did he appear in the Fallen Demon Forest and become the leader of the demonic cultivators, White Ghost?
"Bai Ze? So, he's my eldest uncle."
Yun Ran had never been sure which uncle the White Ghost was.
