At that moment, within the formation, the door of the house suddenly opened, and an old man slowly walked out. Following behind the old man was a middle-aged man.
Unlike the old man, the middle-aged man's eyes seemed open, but they were actually empty and devoid of light, and his mouth was filled with sharp fangs. Moreover, his walk did not resemble that of a normal person; it was chilling to look at.
"You ignorant fools, I have not come looking for you, and you should already be grateful for that. Now, instead, you come looking for trouble with me; I think you really are tired of living!" the old man coldly snorted at Wu Gang and the others.
"Damn it! Who in the world are you?"
While supporting the few who were suffering from the backlash, Yan Gu asked coldly.
"Who am I? You come looking for trouble with me, yet you ask who I am? Since you all seem tired of living, don't blame me for being impolite."
