The Daoist at the peak of the Heaven Immortal Realm looked at Han Muye with an indifferent and gentle expression. He said softly, "I'm Su Yunzi, a good friend of Guan Dongyun, the Master of the Xuntian Hall of the Sword Sect."
Speaking of this, he paused and shook his head, "You might not know Guan Dongyun's name."
Han Muye said nothing.
How could he not know Guan Dongyun's name?
He still had the token of the Xuntian Hall Master that Guan Dongyun had left for him.
Moreover, Han Muye had seen Su Yunzi, who claimed to be Guan Dongyun's good friend, from Guan Dongyun's memories.
That was really a good friend. If not for Su Yunzi's trap, why would he carry out a mission in the mortal world as the hall master and be killed by the demon experts of the Demon Luo Clan?
Han Muye was silent. The smile on Su Yunzi's face did not fade. He raised his hand and threw out a green invitation.