He stared in one direction and said indifferently, "Since you're ready to appear, make it quick, don't dawdle."
In the direction he was staring at, something was unmistakably breaking through the soil.
It was a thing resembling a meatball, pitch-black like ink, emitting a faint glow.
Even the moonlight seemed to avoid the meatball, as if it did not want to be contaminated by that aura.
"Black Tai Sui." Xiao Han exclaimed in surprise.
Although he knew this Tai Sui was extraordinary, Xiao Han had not expected it to be a Black Tai Sui.
Tai Sui came in various colors, among which Black Tai Sui was the rarest. This type of Tai Sui was born a demon and, once born, was certain to unleash slaughter.
The Tai Sui emitted a black light, then slowly transformed, taking on a human shape.
A young man in black appeared before Xiao Han, his long, narrow eyes cold, his face full of ferocity and chilliness.
