The reflection of the hunched and aged figure that was enveloped by a black robe appeared on the water in the pool, and half a thin and blurry face appeared there.

He supported himself on a pitch black wooden stick and emanated a mysterious aura as his gaze that was dark and cold like lightning stared at Chen Xi for a long time before he suddenly raised his right hand.

His hand was emaciated and long, with fingers that were like bamboos, and the nerves on the back of his palm seemed to coil about like worms. It seemed extremely old.

On the other hand, there was a mysterious tattoo on his palm.

The tattoo was like a character written with dense strokes, and it was unlike any type of writing in the world. It was extremely mysterious, and it was suffused with a horrifying glow.

Om!

A strand of divine light shot out from the tattoo on his palm. It was like a blade as it slashed through space and slashed apart the muddy water in the pool as it descended forcefully towards Chen Xi’s body.

This attack wasn’t terrifying, but it revealed a terrifying aura of absolute power. It seemed like Chen Xi’s body would be merciless split into two in the next moment.

However, a strange scene appeared. As soon as that divine light approached Chen...