The newcomer had disheveled hair and a tall figure. A black trench coat made him look even more upright. He walked through the Hundred-Bone Battlefield, which was infested with Monster Beasts, as if strolling through an empty courtyard. Wherever he went, powerful Monster Beasts retreated in all directions. When some blind fool stepped forward to block his path or make trouble, he would flick his sleeve; no matter how high their cultivation was, they were reduced to dust and wiped out before they even had time to scream for help.
Because of this, a cowardly shrimp who had hidden from the very beginning and was the only one to escape his grasp witnessed the entire process. His face turned ashen, believing he was doomed, but he realized that such a timid weakling wasn't even worth the effort of another flick of the sleeve. With feet as light as a ghost's, the man vanished in a flash.
Not daring to delay, the cowardly shrimp scrambled back on all fours to report the matter, and thus the legend of the demon was born.
Chapter 506