Slowly, the Amorous Douluo Zang Xin opened his eyes. At the moment, his mind still recalled the memories. Then, he heard the deafening cheers.
What was that…?
In the next moment, he turned his head to look to his side just in time to meet the Heartless Douluo Cao Dezhi's astonished gaze.
Their eyes met one another. They could not help blinking uncontrollably.
They lowered their heads simultaneously and saw they were holding each other's hand.
At once, they loosened their grip as if they were electrocuted. Furthermore, they each took two steps back instantly.
"What's going on? Why are we here? I thought we're already dead." said Zang Xin in shock.
Cao Dezhi rubbed his eyes. He looked at his surroundings and saw the familiar silhouettes.
Meanwhile, two silhouettes were headed straight toward them from the faraway sky.
"Is that… Elder Long?"