With a menacing black-robed man ahead and a ferocious purple-haired corpse behind, Su Chengyu was feeling immense pressure, racking his brain for an escape plan.
The black-robed man emerged from the corridor, looking like a normal person at this moment, except for his slightly pale complexion, prominent cheekbones, and a sinister look on his face.
The black-robed man glanced at Su Chengyu, then immediately shifted his gaze to the purple-haired corpse.
"A thousand-year-old purple-haired corpse, not bad, this trip was not in vain."
It was evident that the black-robed man had come for the purple-haired corpse. Su Chengyu did not let down his guard for this man appeared quite mysteriously, he wasn't sure whether the man was friend or foe yet.
