The winter's sunlight was whiter than usual and less warm.
A long-robed man walked swiftly in the snow. His long hair was tied behind him, and he had thick eyebrows and large eyes. On top of that, he looked overbearing.
The long-robed man slowly got down and picked up a blood smell, then he dug the snow and retrieved human skin that had been frozen by the snow. He scoffed and said, "Hmph, how could the Teng family have such thrash? He couldn't even defeat an injured Intermediate Spiritualist!"
He frowned as he was confused. 'Being able to condense something out of thin air and squeeze Teng Jiao into human skin, even if Teng Jiao's body was emptied by liquor and sexual desire, that person must at least be an Advanced Spiritualist. But when did Xue Haiya advance into the Advanced boundary?
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is becoming more interesting!" A blood light flashed in his eyes and became brighter. He scanned his surroundings as he wanted to find more clues.