"You are a..."
"Person soon to meet death..."
"What reason do we have..."
"To fear seeing you?"
"Indeed!"
Five voices came from five different directions, yet before a sentence was finished, the source of the voice had already changed.
For a moment, these five voices seemed to be coming from all around.
Surrounding and encircling, it was impossible to discern where they were actually coming from.
A deep color flashed through the eyes of the Black Clothed Man:
"Good... It's good that you could come!
"Thanks to the Five Ghosts Heavenly Demon Qi you granted, I narrowly escaped death several times.
"If it wasn't for the fortunate help of some strange people, to have escaped great peril...
"Today, I really wouldn't have had the opportunity to reunite with you 'dear friends'!"
"Barely surviving death..."
"Why didn't you flee..."
"Now you come again..."
"You're seeking your own death!"
"Are you sick?"
