Fellow Daoist Wang, It's Been Long Since We Met
編集者: Atlas Studios
On the deserted mountain.
As the space distorted, Wang Minghao's master couldn't help but keep his guard up.
He had contacted the Fiendcelestial Cult and they agreed to meet there.
To be honest, the person who got kidnapped was the Tenth Princess of Great Xia Dynasty, and once the word about it got out, he would die a horrible death.
Now that there was a sudden distortion in space, the old man in black, who was wearing a bamboo hat, naturally kept his guard up.
He was unsure who it was so he kept his guard up.
Soon, as the spatial fluctuations disappeared, a figure not far away appeared in front of them.
It was a handsome young man who was refined and had an extraordinary aura. Dressed in a white robe, he looked poised.
"It's you."
Not far away, Wang Minghao exclaimed after he saw clearly who the person was.
"Who's there?"
Wang Minghao's master also chimed in with a wary gaze, all ready to battle.