Hao Ren stood in the void, holding a sparkling sword and dressed in a dashing armor. He looked in the direction where Ye Jian and his people has come from and could sense some moment. He said, "Do you really think you can hide from me after all this?"
The void rippled and an old man appeared before Hao Ren. The old man looked at him and said, "If it isn't the famous Wandering Dragon."
Hao Ren did not react much and only asked, "Who might you be, Old Sir?"
The man chuckled and remarked, "I did not expect you to be so polite. To think you would address a Necromancer as Old Sir."
Hao Ren shrugged and said, "I did not know you were the Necromancer, well since I know that now, it changes everything."
The old man nodded and said, "Yes, it does. Would you like to meet my precious?"
Hao Ren nodded and replied, "I would be obliged to."
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