The glowing shadow was in an illusionary state and evidently did not possess substance. It looked to be about thirty years in age, appearing extremely young, with his lustrous face and scholarly look.
“Who are you?!”
When she saw this person who had suddenly appeared, Ling Qingzhu’s long and shapely eyebrows slightly knitted together as she said in a low voice.
“Hehe, such a violent woman, smashing my bones and stone coffin to bits and still asking who I am.” Upon hearing these words, the scholarly man could not help but slightly smirk as he said.
After hearing this, Lin Dong’s and Ling Qingzhu’s expressions abruptly changed: “You are the master of the tomb?”
“Hehe, no need to be nervous, I have indeed truly died. This is only remnant Yuan spirit, plus, I was sealed within the stone coffin, If you did not destroy the stone coffin, I would never have appeared.” The scholarly man chuckled as he replied.
