A pair of wide, heavy sunglasses blocked the view.
"From now on, this will be my martial arts hall."
He slightly curled his lips and walked towards the interior of the Netherworld Martial Arts Hall.
Just as he stepped inside.
He saw on the left side of the road, in the pitch-black shadows, a man entirely dressed in black. His collar was raised high, the black hat on his head covered most of his face, revealing only a pair of eyes as sinister as a poisonous snake.
On the right, that person wore a tight-fitting black trench coat, and a circle of skull-shaped silver chains wrapped around his right arm. He held a black long sword in his arms, emanating a cold and chilling vibe, exuding an extreme sense of menace.
They were the second and third ranking members of the Crimson Ghost Face Organization.
Ghost Snake Xie Yang, Crying Sword Fengxun.
"Master!"
"Master!"
Bai Xiao proudly stepped into the Netherworld Martial Arts Hall.
