Someone Becomes a Saint, Xu Bai Leaves Seclusion

The sound of dripping water?

Zhao San stood rooted to the ground, his entire body feeling extremely cold. He did not know why, but even his fingers had stiffened.

It was supposed to be warm in this season, but he could not feel any warmth at all.

The bone-chilling coldness seemed to come from the inside and gradually spread throughout his entire body. The sound of water dripping behind him was getting closer and closer.

Zhao San's stiff neck twisted, wanting to turn his head.

Normally, this action was very simple, but at this moment, it was extremely difficult.

He turned his head, only to his shoulders. His body followed suit, and he looked behind him slowly and dully.

Immediately after, the bone-chilling feeling became even deeper. Behind him, a figure was gradually approaching.

The sound of dripping water was coming from this figure. As he looked over, the sound became even more obvious.