Yu Shangrong looked at him and said, "Thank you for your trouble."
Zhou Jifeng hastily waved his hands and said, "It's nothing."
Zhou Jifeng was touched to see Yu Shangrong's kindness. He had never been thanked for his efforts during his time in the Evil Sky Pavilion. For this reason, he decided to give Yu Shangrong a reminder. "Dear comrade."
"Hm?"
"The person inside the cave is the Evil Sky Pavilion's Mister Eighth. Please pardon his attitude."
Yu Shangrong nodded slightly. Then, he walked past the Cave of Reflection's barrier calmly.
When he heard the approaching footsteps. Zhu Honggong, who was cultivating painstakingly against the wall, leaped into a fit of rage and cursed, "Hey, didn't you hear what I said?" He rose to his feet and raised his voice as he said, "I…" His body froze mid-turn, and his eyes widened. He was stupefied when he saw the newcomer.
Yu Shangrong looked at Zhu Honggong with a smile. He did not say anything.
