"Hmm?"
Many cultivators turned in the direction of the voice with curious expressions.
Upon hearing that voice, little fatty, Leng Rou and Xue Yi froze for a moment as confusion flashed across their eyes.
After a brief pause, little fatty widened his eyes and exclaimed softly, "It's bro!"
Leng Rou's expression changed as waves stirred in her eyes.
There could only be one person that little fatty referred to as bro - Su Zimo!
She could naturally tell that the person's voice was extremely similar to Su Zimo's. However, it was impossible. Su Zimo was clearly already…
With a trace of anticipation and uneasiness, everyone from Ethereal Peak turned around.
Not far away, a green-robed cultivator walked over from the crowd with Ethereal Peak's sect badge hanging at his waist. He had delicate features and exuded an elegant aura, making him look like a frail scholar.