a dilapidated house, so run-down that it barely offers shelter from the elements.But inside the house, a grimy old man was smoking a pipe, his eyes half-closed as he rested!On the table inside the roo..."What do you think" Lin Tianhu glared coldly at Hou Chunlei: "If you survive today, burn incense and pray. Quickly order some good wine and have it delivered personally, but remember, the Hall Master doesn't want to reveal his identity!"

"I understand, Tiger Lord..."

Hou Chunlei trembled, turned around, and went to make arrangements!

And at this time, when Chen Ping and they returned to the private room, the entire room was deathly silent!

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief. No one could believe that the cowering man just now was Lin Tianhu, the infamous underground emperor of Hongcheng!

"Slap!" Cui Zhiyuan suddenly slapped himself hard, the intense pain making him wince: "This is real, I'm not dreaming, how is this possible"t Chen Ping and asked.He shouldn't dare to deceive me. As the head of a sect of cultivators who dabble in the dark arts, perhaps he truly has a way to refine that blood demon's corpse into a puppet.Ch...