After passing through a forest, Zhou Xuanji and his companions came to a lake. The water was clear, and they could see numerous fish scattering in disorder, generating waves of water ripples.
There was an island at the center of the lake. A giant tree could be seen on the island, of which the roots coiled around like a giant python. It looked ancient and as if it had persevered through the vicissitudes.
On the island, Zhao Congjian and Han Shenbo were surrounded by a group of evil cultivators, while a man in purple clothing stood on the tree branch.
It was the Little Evil Lord!
The Young Master of Haoqi Alliance!
He glanced at Zhou Xuanji and smiled, "Oh? You guys have reinforcements? No wonder you are so arrogant."
The Three-eyed Drought Rodent hid in Zhao Congjian's arms. It probed its head out and gnashed its teeth at the Little Evil Lord. It was so adorable even when it was angry.
