"Make my acquaintance?" Instead of giving Shen Yue any relief, these words made his heart sink instead. He quietly opened his Aperture acupoints and revolved his Interior as he raised his guard, prepared to make a move at any time. He dared not underestimate this middle-aged man.
This man was an aged evil spirit with a terrible reputation for being ferocious. Even after being stuck in Bomi for nearly two decades, he would still be the stronger one. After all, his realm and strength back then surpassed those of Shen Yue even today.
How could it be as simple as making an acquaintance when the evil spirit had secretly chased and intercepted him?
Seeing the elegant figure clad in a green robe with indifference to the vicissitudes of life in his eyes, Shen Yue felt as if a great mountain was weighing on his heart. He felt that this was an enemy whose strength he would never be able to fathom, much less defeat.
