C569 You Have a Choice

The blue-clothed old man's shout echoed loudly, summoning all manner of ghosts and demons.

Chen Fann gazed at the crone before him, a wave of revulsion rising in his heart.

Without any provocation, she had come at him with murderous intent blazing in her eyes, nearly palpable.

"You decrepit creature, glare at me one more time, and I'll dismember you