"… Do you know how I spent the last 12 days?"
Chu Zhou appeared in front of the black-robed old man and the silver-haired old man. There was a smile on his lips, but his eyes were as cold as ice.
"Hmm? There's something wrong with this kid."
The black-robed old man thought that Chu Zhou would immediately escape again when he saw them.
However, they did not expect Chu Zhou to stand calmly in front of them.
Moreover, he dared to speak to them in an accountable tone.
This instinct made him feel that something was wrong. He sensed that Chu Zhou's aura fluctuation seemed to have become stronger.
This shocked him. It had only been 12 days, and Chu Zhou had been running for his life. He could actually become stronger in such a state and in such a short time?
"He seems to have become stronger again."
The silver-haired old man also realized the change in Chu Zhou's aura and said to the black-robed old man in a low voice.