"Who are you? Who exactly are you!"
The Hall Master felt extremely terrified, especially by Ling Xiao's dreadful transformation.
If one wanted to destroy an organization, relying on such a Transformation Martial Soul, they could easily achieve it.
"Who am I? Why, I'm Ling Xiao from Yuhua Town."
Ling Xiao smiled, as one hand gently pressed on the Hall Master's head.
"No! I don't believe it! Long ago, on the White Tiger Continent, there was an extraordinary genius named Ling Xiao, rumored to have died in the Nine Heavens Palace.
We all thought it was true.
We never regarded this man with the same name as him.
Now it seems we were wrong, gravely wrong. You are that Ling Xiao, aren't you?"
This Hall Master, before dying, finally awoke and saw through Ling Xiao's true identity.
"You're not stupid, indeed. Yes, I am that Ling Xiao, but you realized it too late."
Ling Xiao chuckled.
