Chapter 290: Chancing Upon A Foundation Establishment Method
What horrified Su Changyu even more was that the faces of the corpses littering the ground were identical to that of the white-haired cultivator, as if they were all his own corpses!
Despite priding himself on his resolute will and extraordinary mental fortitude, Su Changyu couldn't help but break into a cold sweat at this nightmarish and chilling scene.
“Heh, don't be so tense. They're just dead men; what’s there to fear? You should know, the living are far more terrifying than the dead.” The white-haired cultivator spoke in an unnerving tone.
With a casual flick of his finger, a table and chairs rose from the ground.
"Sit. Enjoy the view. It's been many years since anyone visited this place."
After the initial shock of the strange, repeated voices and the horrifying surroundings, Su Changyu gradually steadied himself. Composing his mind, he sat down calmly.
Seeing the white-haired cultivator staring blankly at their surroundings for a while, Su Changyu ventured, "Might I know how I should address you, Senior?"
"My name is Yin Shangren. Heh, others call me Yinyin Shangren," Yin Shangren said with a hint of self-mockery.
"Greetings, Senior Yin. I am Su Changyu." Su Changyu introduced himself, neither subservient nor arrogant.
Yin Shangren suddenly turned his head, giving Su Changyu a thorough once-over. A long moment passed before he finally looked away.
"Tch, so it truly is the will of heaven at work..." Yin Shangren muttered under his breath.
Su Changyu heard the words but couldn't grasp their meaning.