At this moment, inside an ancient house next to the mine.
A black-clothed elder was sitting cross-legged.
Just then, his eyes suddenly snapped open.
"Huh? Someone has broken into my Ghost Mist Formation!"
"Just in time to serve as replenishment for me..."
But before he could finish speaking, the black-clothed elder leaped to his feet, his eyes filled with shock.
"No good, the Ghost Mist Formation is broken."
Without a second thought, the black-clothed elder flashed towards the window and leaped out.
Bang!
However, the next moment, his body was struck hard, and he careened back inside.
"Thinking of running now, isn't it a bit too late?"
Accompanied by a sneer, the door was kicked open, and Zhou Yu walked in.
At this time, the black-clothed elder, with blood trickling from his mouth and clutching at his chest, struggled up from the ground and cried out in anger and alarm.
"Who are you?"
Zhou Yu said indifferently,
"Is that what you should be asking?"
