Protected by the purple immortal qi of the Eternal Night, Chen Xuan felt no fear of the aura of death. After walking for about a quarter of a mile, he stopped and looked at a peculiar scene ahead.
Some thirty meters away stood a strange bamboo plant. It was entirely gray-white, with only a sliver of green vitality remaining at its roots.
An old man in a bright green robe was crouched before the bamboo. Even his hair was a vivid green; while he radiated the aura of a human, he appeared almost demonic, an exceptionally bizarre sight. The old man knelt before the bamboo, his hands cupped as if holding something, trembling slightly. Beside him were bottles of various sizes, filled with immortal liquids of differing effects.
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