The dog Emperor and the decomposed corpse both felt a bone-piercing coldness. who was this person? He had achieved the ultimate fruit position and was lurking in the dark, eyeing them like a tiger eyeing its prey.
This creature was too calm. Back then, the great battle was so fierce that even the river of souls was about to be destroyed, but he had not been born yet.
Perhaps, just as the blood-stained silkworm skin guessed, that creature might have been in closed-door cultivation at a critical moment back then and had difficulty moving.
“Who do you think it is?”The decaying corpse asked.
He felt a strong sense of unease. Cold air rose up from his spine. He had some bad guesses, which made his heart heavy with gloom.
Dog Emperor also looked around vigilantly, afraid that the creature would suddenly attack.
