Ye Xuan looked up and found an old man walking slowly toward him in the sky.

The old man was wearing a loose black robe, with his long hair tied up. He was holding a fly whisk in his hand. There was a black mark on his glabella.

At this time, King of Xi walked to Ye Xuan and whispered, “He’s Taoist Mountain Ghost! A very powerful man!”

Taoist Mountain Ghost looked at Ye Xuan with a smile, “Little bro, you’ve destroyed his physical body. ...