This magic cube was given to Ye Bai by the Ghost Golden Sheep, mainly used to track the enemy’s whereabouts.
Ye Bai can sense the exact location of the magic cube through his spiritual power.
At this mont, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Found you."
In a cetery not far from the Young Qilin Cup.
An old man who was digging a tombstone suddenly stopped.
He could feel countless worms made of clay erging from the ground.
These worms surrounded the old man, forming a circle.
"Hey, what are you in such a hurry to find for?"
"It’s just that your body can’t co together?"
"What’s the big deal about that."
"And you even brought along a little tail, can’t you notice that?"
"I’m really disappointed in you."
The old man put down the shovel in his hands and wiped his sweat with a towel hanging on his shoulder.
He waved his hand, and the ground started to shake, a pair of invisible hands erged from the ground.
Worms twisted their shapes between the fingers.
But under the force of the hands, the worms quickly broke down, turning into a pile of scrap tal scattered on the ground.
"Resolved, next ti don’t run around everywhere, just stay in place without moving."
"To avoid soone finding their way here."
At this mont, Ye Bai and the Heaven-Swallowing Pelican used spatial transfer to pursue him here.
One man and one pelican appeared high in the sky.
At this mont, the old man slowly looked toward the sky.
"I wondered why the magpies kept chirping today, turns out little mice have co to visit."
Hearing soone suspected to be one of the Seven Stars comparing him to a mouse, Ye Bai didn’t get angry.
Instead, he looked the old man up and down condescendingly.
"You are one of the Seven Stars, right!"
"Seeing how skillfully you manipulate the earth, could you be Saturn Saturday?"
Ye Bai speculated.
"Good eye!"
The old man directly gave a thumbs-up.
His hand was full of calluses, clearly from frequent labor.
"But, you know too much, if I don’t get rid of you, I’m afraid my secrets will be exposed."
"Are you one of the Twenty-Eight Constellations?"
"How should I address you?"
The old man said leisurely.
His shovel suddenly appeared with many demon patterns, and he transford his magic staff into the shape of a shovel.
"Twenty-Eight Constellations, White Tiger’s Fang, Kuimu Wolf."
Ye Bai wore a mask with a smiling face, and an old voice ca from his mouth.
"Kuimu Wolf?"
"I rember the previous Kuimu Wolf was impressive, I just don’t know how strong the current you are."
"I wonder how many moves you can withstand."
"Let test it then."
The ground wriggled directly, a large white bird erged from under Saturday’s feet, carrying him and spiraling into the air.
He was at eye level with Ye Bai, with a touch of smile in his eyes.
"Speaking of which, I had a fight with your predecessor quite so ti ago."
"His strength was formidable, one blow could shatter more than a dozen of my clay puppets."
"Even my body was almost severed."
The old man touched the sinister scar on his abdon, smiling as he spoke.
At this mont, countless birds erged from the white bird’s body, rushing toward Ye Bai’s location.
The sound of fierce wing flapping echoed in the sky.
"I thought of many ways to defeat Kuimu Wolf."
"I’ve wanted to test it early on, but Kuimu Wolf vanished at that ti."
"Since you are the successor, let you experience it."
"Kuimu Wolf, take this!"
"Flying Bird Burial!"
Countless small birds made of clay flew toward Ye Bai from all directions, quickly surrounding him.
In mid-air, their bodies started to expand.
"Oh, oh, oh, you think you’re Deidara?"
Ye Bai said with a smile.
"Spatial Cutting."
The Heaven-Swallowing Pelican suddenly flapped its wings, and the surrounding space made cracking sounds, and cracks began to appear in the sky.
Ye Bai seed to have an invisible barrier around him, any bird that crossed it would lose their lives, falling from high up to the ground.
Then with a bang, they self-destructed, their bodies exploding into countless dust.
"Very few pet beasts can break my moves."
"To rely solely on its own power to shatter the clay puppet’s core."
"Indeed impressive, I have a new respect for you."
"However, that was just a starter."
"After all, the strength of the Seven Stars is not weaker than yours."
"With a little carelessness, you could fall into my trap."
Saturday said mockingly.
The Seven Stars’ strength is comparable to the Twenty-Eight Constellations, with the leader even stronger than the Twenty-Eight Constellations, their overall strength rivalling the Twelve Pillars of the Country.
Saturday specializes in using the undead manipulation spells.
"Co out, pet beasts buried in the cetery."
"It’s ti for your revival."
The entire ground began shaking violently, suddenly coffins erged from the ground one by one.
These coffins were of various sizes.
Ye Bai winced slightly at the corner of his mouth, wow, Reincarnation of the Filth has appeared?
This is truly a speechless situation.
Coffin lids opened one by one, and vicious pet beasts erged from the ground.
However, these pet beasts were all made of clay.
"Nice to et you, allow to introduce myself, I’m ranked fifth among the Seven Stars, Saturday."
"My profession is an undead collector and grave digger, I can use clay to summon the souls of dead undead and let them live again with a clay body."
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