At that question, awkwardness fell upon the place. The disciples of the b****y-moon Faction as well as the two trusted cronies_one was overweight, the other bony_were all shivering, their eyes fixed upon b****y-moon Evil Master. Bloody-moon Evil Master answered, "Saint, they have been murdered by a strong enemy in this world. I've done everything I could to help them fight that opponent, but our effort was in vain. The opponent is just too powerful." "Uh? In this world, there is someone who can kill Black Smoke and b****y Eye in a two-on-one fight?" The scarlet-haired man was a little startled. His hair fluttered like wriggling blood-red snakes. On a closer look, Taoist magic figures were gleaming on each of his hair. And beneath his skin, layers of blood-red Taoist patterns were w

