C230 The Bloated Yeh Wuming!

Yeh Wuming, his frame gaunt and his skin pallid, with eyes of a deep, piercing blue, approached slowly.

The Old Devil, catching sight of him, was so terrified that he was utterly dumbfounded.

"A Darkling Spectre?"

"You've hit the nail on the head!" Yeh Wuming softened his tone as much as he could.

"Has humanity conspired with a Darkling Spectre?"

"Not at all