Sagging his head, Feng Beiluo said with a frustrated tone, “Martial Uncle.”

The gruesome old man was covered in white hair, which made him look like a shriveled white ape. The pale flames flickering in the depths of his eyes were none other than what Feng Beiluo had referred to as corpse flames.

This eccentric old man gave people a similar feeling as Han Yu.

While Han Yu’s merge with the Demon Eyes Flower had made him half-human, half-Demon, this man who Feng Beiluo referred to as ‘Martial Uncle’ looked like a mix of human and ghoul.

Even though he had the appearance of a ghoul, his eyes glittered with intelligence, unlike most ghouls, which had glazed eyes.

Besides that, he exuded strong soul fluctuations. Not only could he speak, but he could also cast all sorts of exquisite incantations.

“That Qu Yi from...