The crowd just stared at that mass of pitch-black demonic qi on the ground, only to see it writhing as if alive. Eventually, a chubby arm stretched out from within. The arm pushed hard on the ground, and the thing in the mist stood upright…
"Heh heh…"
The sound of eerie laughter echoed as the black mist dissipated. A slightly shrunken version of the Chu Mountain Elders emerged from the fog. He was entirely naked, his shoulders bearing two heads, and beneath them protruded a belly as large as if seven or eight months pregnant. He looked down, examined his body with dissatisfaction, shook his head, raised his head to glance around, and then took a step forward…
The crowd, all wearing expressions of vigilance, retreated several steps,
"Tsk tsk…"
Gu Shi Yi looked at the slippery, big-bellied old man with disdain on his face,
"Old rascal, truly shameless!"
Pu Yanlan said flatly,
"He's a demon… how could a demon feel shame?"
After pausing to look him over up and down,
