Wang Debiao looked at Chu Yi, who was unscathed and smiling, surrounded by terrifying flames that made Wang Debiao break out in a cold sweat.
With a grim expression, Wang Debiao croaked, "Who are you? State your name!"
Deep down, Wang Debiao had already categorized Chu Yi as an unfortunate soul possessed by some Earth Immortal.
He had no idea what grudge the old monster possessing this body had against the Jade Pure Sect.
