With phoenix eyes and heavy eyebrows, the middle-aged man with a chain tied around his waist sized up Shu Guan. For some reason, he suddenly furrowed his brow and took five or six steps back before stopping. Then he asked:
"I've never seen you before. Are you new?"
As the middle-aged man appeared, Shu Guan was suddenly filled with the same unique feeling he had when he faced the beautiful white-clad woman not long ago.
It was as though this person was right in front of him, yet so illusory, as if he didn't really exist.
This was also a ghost.
Shu Guan felt a moment of understanding.
Seeing the middle-aged man ask a question, Shu Guan smiled and cupped his hands, saying:
"From Shanyi Temple Sect, Shu Guan. Indeed, I have only joined the temple for a little over a year."
Seeing the middle-aged man moving a bit far away, Shu Guan didn't know why and subconsciously took a step forward to speak.
