"In the sky, white bones are frosted by the cold, and the whistling of ghosts is heard in the underworld…" Ling Xiaotian raised his head and sighed. His sigh was filled with loneliness.
Lord Shen Ying's pupils shrank slightly, and he lifted his eyebrows. "Within the Eight Great Ancient Clans, the slang of the Gui clan describes how evil they are. Even though you are about to die, why are you reciting it?"
The Gui clan? Su Yu had heard of it before.
Among the Eight Great Ancient Clans, the Gui clan was the most mysterious and frightening. It was rumored that they were the descendants of ghosts. From birth, they possessed the Bloodline of the Evil Ghost. Hence, they were able to swallow the essence of the flesh of human beings to develop themselves. It was an extremely terrifying notion.
