C481 Big White Murong

Who's there?

As everyone turned, a man emerged from the dense fog, clad in a coarse robe, with thick eyebrows, large eyes, and a beard, his chest hair flowing freely. He wore a cold smile as he approached.

What an odd getup.

The temple crowd was taken aback, but Guang Xiaoyu immediately recognized the man and cried out, "It's him!"

Who is it?

Heads turned in unison