Countless cultivators surrounded the cave, leaving Chen Lan with nowhere to go!
"Wicked beast, why don't you come out quickly!"
The abbot of King Kong Temple roared furiously, striking with a palm. The Buddha's light emerged, forming a giant hand that slammed down towards the cave, flattening it instantly!
Dust and smoke rose up, and as it slowly dispersed, the figure of Chen Lan, clad in a black robe with white hair, appeared before them.
"Are you the one defiantly calling everyone to kill you?" the sharp-featured Thunder Eagle Daoist Saint remarked coldly.
"A mere Daoist Saint daring to provoke everyone, truly doesn't know the meaning of death!" the abbot responded icily.
"I never thought a ghost cultivator like you would dare to show up; aren't you afraid?" Li Mu sneered.
Chen Lan slightly raised his gaze, looked at the dense crowd of cultivators, and curled his lips into a faint smile.
