C2956 Just What the Hell Is This Thing

The Yandao Sect Elder was at a loss for words, anger assaulting his heart, and said solemnly: "What a sharp tongued kid, if you want to know, then ask again after entering the underworld."

The old man waved the horsetail whisk in his hand, condensing it into a golden thread. The golden thread converged at a speed visible to the naked eye