Meanwhile, a figure slowly emerged, blocking Gu Manluo's path.
"Primordial... The Original Daoist!?" Ming Cangxuan exclaimed in disbelief.
That familiar face, he would have recognized even if it had turned to ash.
Ming Cangxuan never dreamed that the Original Daoist would appear here, let alone by some twist of fate save Gu Manluo.
At this moment, Gu Manluo looked at the vaguely familiar figure before her, her thoughts entirely different from Ming Cangxuan's.
"Zhou... Zhoudao..."
"Sister Gu, long time no see," Zhoudao said with a grin.
Since they had parted at the Capital Mountain and Sea Banquet, this was the second time she had seen Gu Manluo.
"Zhou..."
Their conversation reverberated in Ming Cangxuan's ears, shaking him to the core as if struck by lightning, he could hardly believe it.
The Original Daoist was... Yuan Wang Zhoudao!?
This... this was just too...
"He actually is..." Ming Cangxuan's eyes went blank as waves of emotion surged within him.