C122 Summoning the Soul

At the same time, deep in a deserted forest to the south, a rudimentary wooden hut stood haphazardly among the trees. Suddenly, an enraged roar erupted from within: "Who dares to kill my disciple?"

A white-haired elder with a beard obscuring his mouth radiated murderous intent, his eyes flashing with a fearsome light. In an instant, his expression shifted