The Black Robed Man's eye sockets were empty and hollow, but Lin Tian couldn't tell if it was an illusion; he felt that these Black Robed Men could see. On a night like this, those with fainter hearts could easily faint from the terror of those hollow eye sockets.
"You shall not harm my master!" The Black Robed Man suddenly spoke.
The voice was incredibly hoarse, like someone who hadn't drunk water for several days and nights, and it also resembled a rough object scraping against leather, extremely displeasing to hear and giving one the goosebumps.
"So they are your Shishen; what's even more unexpected is that you've actually cultivated corpses, which is a great taboo," the Heavenly Master Girl frowned and said.
"A taboo? I don't know what a taboo is. I have no constraints, I am merely pursuing pure power, purer than anyone else," Guizhong Yilang said bluntly, not seeming to make excuses, as he believed there was nothing wrong with what he was doing.
