In front of him was a landscape that resembled a Gobi Desert, completely devoid of any sign of life, as if a monster capable of devouring life lay hidden beneath this vast land.
This eerie scene, deep within Wangdang Mountain, naturally represented the fierce ghosts.
Just as he was about to invoke the Starlight.
Two figures appeared in the distance.
With sallow complexions and lean bodies, their shiny bald heads made it easy for one to identify their identity at a glance.
Behind them was a young monk with a gentle appearance, whose aura wasn't strong, not even giving off the presence of Primordial Qi; this was someone who had not yet reached the Innate state.
However, there wasn't a hint of fear on the young monk's face. He simply stared at him openly, eyes filled with curiosity and scrutiny.
"Amitabha Buddha, this humble monk is Yuanzhi, greetings to the Buddha's Son."
Xu Guang cautiously stepped back half a step, "Master, you have mistaken me for someone else."
