In response to Long Chen’s direct slash at him, that person merely snorted coldly. A withered, black hand directly grabbed onto Long Chen’s blade.

A metallic ringing filled the air when the two collided. That blade in his hands shook and a powerful force knocked him flying.

“Hmph, you’re far from capable enough to put on such an act in front of me.”

That person suddenly moved, disappearing like a specter. By the time he once more appeared, he was already blocking the exit.

“How fast!” Long Chen was alarmed. As soon as he had encountered this strange person he had felt that something was wrong. He constantly felt a chilling sensation that told him he was a threat to his life.

He had been planning on borrowing his counterforce to quickly flee from here. Unfortunately, his ploy had been seen through.

“Although this corpse is too weak, with my Spiritual Strength controlling it, it’s not something an amateur like you can defeat.

“Little fellow, I’ll still give you those two options again. Either die or surrender,” he icily said.

Long Chen’s heart pounded loudly. This corpse contained an old monster’s spirit. What kind of crap was this t...