In the face of the middle-aged man from the Blood Gu Sect, filled with surprise and bewilderment, Fan Wu finally spoke, "It seems like the Blood Gu Sect has run out of tricks!"
"What?" The middle-aged man from the Blood Gu Sect had not yet managed to utter a word before his pupils suddenly constricted.
Because he saw that Fan Wu, who had just been a dozen or twenty steps away from him, had in the blink of an eye appeared right before him, the distance between them no more than two steps!
At such a close distance, he could distinctly feel the surging Evil Qi emanating from Fan Wu's body.
Wasn't this guy supposed to be a Taoist from the Qiulong Temple?
Why did he possess such terrifying Evil Qi?
It was as if he were a demon!
Inconceivable!!!
"Not good!"
He could clearly feel the malice brimming within Fan Wu's calm and waveless eyes. This torrent of malice gave him a premonition of impending death.
