The old blind man!

The white-robed young man froze briefly, then thought it over. “It’s true. Throughout the long history of the Netherworld, inheritors of the Ghost Lantern Sarcophagus Bearers have never lowered their heads to anyone, but that old man… called a young man like Su Yi ‘His Excellency.’ Both his words and his movements were full of respect. This really is out of the ordinary.”

The old man in Daoist robes said, “You’re only half right. The Master of the Blood Coffin, Five Burials of the Ghost Lantern Sarcophagus Bearers, died several hundred years ago. Do you remember how he died?”

The white-robed young man was briefly stunned. “Rumor has it that the Master of the Blood Coffin died at the hands of an Imperial expert of the Wilds, but even now, no one knows just who it was.”

A strange light shone in his master’s eyes. “There are indeed numerous theories as to who killed Five Burials and why, but to the best of my knowledge, the killer was most likely the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force’s eldest disciple, the renowned leader of the Abstruse Force Alliance… Pi Mo!”

Pi Mo!

The name seemed to have magical...