"Poison Robe." Xiao Yi said coldly, staring directly at Poison Robe.
"Do you know me?" Poison Robe's expression changed slightly.
The raspy and icy voice, combined with this incredible concealment technique.
All of it told Poison Robe that the person before him was a mysterious, unfathomable old fellow.
And most importantly, this enigmatic old fellow in front of him actually recognized him at a glance?
"Who exactly are you?" Poison Robe couldn't help but become tense.
Intuition told him that the person before him definitely came with ill intentions.
"You only need to know that I am the one to take your life." Xiao Yi smirked coldly.
"Did Miss Shui send you?" Poison Robe asked subconsciously, with a hint of surprise in his tone.
"No, that can't be right." Poison Robe quickly corrected himself, "Miss Shui wouldn't be so eager."
"Who the heck are you..."
Poison Robe spoke, but his words abruptly ended.
