"Shut up! This is Corpse Ancestor, the body of our Sect Leader!"
Ji Ruo looked at the so-called Corpse Ancestor. His corpse was obviously sanctified, but a large piece of his clothes had been torn off by someone, revealing his strong abdominal muscles.
Its entire body was shining with golden light, and it was obvious that it was extremely hard.
Ji Ruo recognized this corpse.
"Did Gu Shaoxuan become bad again? Tsk, you're bullying me because I didn't have the means to destroy my body and soul, right?"
"Brat! How dare you call our sect master by his real name!"
One of the disciples glared at him and panicked.
"You are indeed very strong, but now that our sect master, Corpse Ancestor, has come personally, no matter how strong you are, you are absolutely no match for Corpse Ancestor!"
"Guess why he doesn't have a head?""
"Hmm?"
Ji Ruo did not intend to explain. He wanted to ask Gu Shaoxuan personally.
