Li Huowang had never seen the leader of the Mo family before, but he was certain that the man in front of him was the leader, especially since he had a black bird on his shoulder.0

The bird was filled with life, but something was wrong with it. Li Huowang noticed that while it looked normal, it had a strange warping sense.0

Li Huowang turned his attention to the man instead of the bird. The man was wearing a cotton overall and dressed just like a woman. For some reason, he was also wearing a smiling clay puppet head.0

Despite his weird attire, no one noticed him. More importantly, he had three shadows.0

Liang Yuxuan whispered to Li Huowang, “Daoist, that’s him.”0

As Li Huowang approached, the man also made his way towards him.0

He could...0