"Who's that Brother Wu?"
Xu Que heard Lan Hetu as he turned around to see for himself.
He had long been aware of that chill, though not as bad as the Terrifying Spiritual Qi, but there was a tinge of injustice and resentment in the chill; it was akin to a soul which had died wrongfully. That chill came from the man in the black robe that was at the Later Stage of the Human Celestial Stage in front of him!
"Brother-in-law, try punching me. I want to see if I'm dreaming!" Just then, Lan Hetu spoke in astonishment.
"Oh yes, sure!" Xu Que had excitement written all over his face as he clenched his sandbag-sized fist and pretended to crash it down onto Lan Hetu's face.
Lan Hetu was instantly awake from the shock, he quickly screamed, "No, no, no brother-in-law, don't punch me, I'm sure it's not a dream!"
