Chapter 980 Liang Er and Zhou San

Four figures confronted each other on the immortal peak.

Three of them were wearing black robes, which fluttered in the wind and looked like clusters of extremely thick ink. What was weirder was that the three looked a little similar. They all looked stiff like withered tree bark. Their faces were wax yellow as if covered with a layer of wax. There was a kind of strange luster on them.

The other one was dressed in a snow-white robe, which looked like a silver flowing light under the sun. He stood with his hands clasped behind his back. His robe was fluttering, and he was as straight as a flagpole. His handsome aura was beyond description.

"Zhou San, your journey ends here. End your life," said the black-robed man in the middle in an unhurried tone, which had a strange rhythm.

The white-robed man smiled faintly. "You are not qualified."

"Whether we are qualified or not will be known very soon. My giving up will h