"Everyone, step back."
Ye Xiaofei watched as the Y energy within Wang Lele surged violently and let out a cold snicker, waving his hand for the villagers to retreat a bit further.
Because this Y energy was likely to cause harm to ordinary people.
"Roar."
Wang Lele growled lowly, Y energy tumultuous throughout his body, his expression becoming fierce. He huffed softly and clenched his fist, charging towards Ye Xiaofei.
"Hmph."
A corner of Ye Xiaofei's mouth twitched up in a sneer of contempt as he took a stance, ready to meet Wang Lele's charge.
In fact, Immortal Huang could accept disciples, but he could only teach them some simple showy moves. Truth be told, creatures like weasels, snakes, rats, or foxes had lived for a very long time before they transformed.
Some are birthed and nurtured from the nourishment of auspicious geographic conditions.
Ye Xiaofei speculated that perhaps this Immortal Huang had transformed because of the ancient well.
"Drink—"
