บท 1178: All Sorts Of Tactics

Under the night sky, the Elder Pavilion's mountain was dotted with light. The closer to the peak, the denser and brighter the lights.

Elder Yuan Gui sat in a purple pavilion in the bamboo forest. With his hands behind his back, he listened to a black-clothed cultivator's report. His ancient face grew more and more menacing.

In two short days, more than 20 Half-Saint Vampires were killed. How could Elder Yuan Gui not be furious?

"Who is it? How can he see through the disguise? Is it Gu Linfeng?"

Icy Qi flooded out of Elder Gui Yuan, crackling in the night. White frost covered the bamboo leaves nearby.

Not long ago, Gu Linfeng had seen through Saint Hongyuan's disguise. He clearly had some special secret spell. This was why Elder Gui Yuan thought of him first.