Chapter 611: We Are the Vanguard Cavalry_2

Now, all told, the creatures that worship it number not in the millions, yet they certainly exceed several hundred thousand, and they are not those malevolent spirits of mountain villages and desolate places.

Thinking thus in its heart.

At once, a beam of radiance fell, piercing through the perpetual night enveloping Little Black's form,

Upon looking.

Little Black's body was visibly shrinking to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, he had transformed into a scholar-like young master clad in a black robe.

It must be said.

Although its original form looked somewhat dark and unremarkable, Little Black's human form was not dark at all, even fair, and even its facial make-up seemed to have been carefully adjusted.

Holding a jade fan, slim and tall, not to mention, if he didn't speak, there was actually quite an appealing aura about him.

It's just that as soon as he spoke, it was easy to give himself away.