Chapter 852: Fate Tablet Cracks

The Shadow Venerable stared at the mighty expert's lingering soul hovering near his head, excitement stretching into a wide, feverish grin. He did not take a single word of that spirit to heart. "You foolish martial cultivator. You summoned me, and you'll pay a price you can't afford," the mighty expert's soul said coldly. "Old corpse. You really think you're still at your peak?" the Shadow Venerable sneered. A blood-red bead appeared in his palm. The instant it surfaced, the mighty expert's...