“He left me a gift?” The white-robed Long Chen talked to himself.  A flicker of heat crossed his icy gaze, as if he had seen a priceless treasure.7

“Who are you?” the Dark Master asked, his expression darkening.0

“Such pure dark energy and dense death aura! You exist for me!” the white-robed Long Chen exclaimed, his voice tinged with a rare touch of excitement.3

Never before had the Dark Master been regarded as prey.1

“How dare you blaspheme this lord?! Die!” the Dark Master shouted.0

The dark energy he had been planning to use to possess Long...0