"Someone!" An Yunian's face registered surprise as An Luoyi suddenly changed the subject.
Following the Second Elder's gaze, he looked.
But what he saw was that, beneath the tree tops which were void of anything just a moment ago, a black fog now obscured the moonlight. In a short while, a figure emerged from within the fog.
That person had a stature neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, with a face that seemed quite ordinary.
He was dressed in a long robe and wore a pleasant smile on his face.
He didn't seem much different from a schoolteacher.
To be able to elude the keen senses of the powerhouses of the Heavenly Deceit Realm after their transformation, this person's strength must have reached an incredibly fearful level.
"Let me introduce myself." The man bowed politely, a gesture indicating he meant no harm.
"I am Gong Ming, an elder of the Demon象门," he said.
"Demon象门!?" An Luoyi frowned deeply, his muscles tense.
