In the dead of night, a hideous and terrifying shadow puppet monster clung to the dim paper window.
No matter how one looked at it, the scene was spine-chilling. Yet, what Li Huowang found even more horrifying was that it had called him Xinsu. Having gone through so much, Li Huowang certainly understood what it meant for someone to address him by that name.
"Who exactly are you?" Li Huowang asked the bizarre shadow puppet, his expression grave.
"Heh heh, you've come to my territory, and you don't know who I am?"
No sooner had the words been spoken than Li Huowang saw the shadow puppet on the paper window begin to seep through into the room.
CLANG! The blade was drawn, and the entire room was instantly charged with murderous intent.
