Secret Assembly Sites

"You!"

"You're..."

Wu Dao's eyes widened. He stared unblinkingly at the face before him.

He was too familiar with this face.

A hundred years ago, precisely because of the owner of this face, he had successfully stepped into the Eternal Zone.

"Jian Wushuang!"

Wu Dao growled in a note of disbelief. "No way, no way, how could it be you?"

"You're supposed to be dead. You should have died a long time ago."

"How is this possible? How could this be?"

He was at a total loss.

To his shock, this exceptional genius who he thought had already died a hundred years ago was reappearing in front of him today.

And he had become an incredibly powerful expert.