"Si Wuya," Lu Zhou suddenly called out.
Si Wuya's heart skipped a beat as he was pulled back from his thoughts.
"You want to explore the mysteries of the world… and I won't say anything about that. As for what you've said, I'll make a decision after I find the memory crystal." Lu Zhou was effectively telling Si Wuya that even if he tried to cover his narration with heavenly flowers, he, as the master, would not easily believe him. If his memory crystal could provide answers, it was imperative that he find it. However, the realm of the Other Tribes in Rongxi and Rongbei was vast. How was he supposed to find it? This was, indeed, a difficult problem.
