The Saint's skeleton was entirely pitch black, not the black of decay but that of a lustrous, steel-like gleam.
Ye Xuan still harbored some doubts; however, as soon as he saw the transformation of the powerful skeleton, his pupils shrank sharply.
As Master Wu Xuan and Elder Gui rapidly closed in on the skeleton, the Saint's skeleton suddenly lifted its head; from the hollow eye sockets burst forth a sinister red glow!
Something was not right with the Saint's skeleton!
Ye Xuan instinctively sensed danger.
"Those who trespass here shall die!"
The Saint's skeleton slowly lifted its head, and, from the empty eyes, a blood-red glint flickered as an old and hoarse indifferent voice softly echoed throughout the great hall.
As the hoarse and ancient voice slowly fell, everyone's complexion changed, clearly not expecting such a turn of events.
