C793 The Bitter Battle

The man's raven hair flowed down his back, his robe emblazoned with elaborate skeleton motifs. His hands were ghostly white, knuckles pronounced, his presence enveloped in a dense, ashen aura.

"Haha, so you're the pair who snagged the Purple-black Treasure Pagoda, huh?" chuckled the skeleton-adorned man, peering down at the two below.

"Who are you?" Chu Lin demanded, his voice a deep