Xiao Wanluo's eyelids struggled to open as he slowly regained his consciousness after he ended up in blackout earlier in the auction hall.
When he heard that Xiang Clan was wreaking havoc in his sect, he panicked.
But before he could let out a sigh of relief after knowing that Zhou Ming had solved the disaster brought upon by the Xiang Clan, he also discovered that he was still resting in the stone chamber which once belonged to the founder of the sect!
"Why is this fiend still lingering around this place? Ling Guiku, what's this all about?!"
"*lets out a dry cough*… I'm not quite sure why. But this Zhou Ming seems to know me…"
"Er… Wait. What did you say…"
Xiao Wanluo stood in amazement.
"So you are intimate friends with this Zhou Ming?"
"No… In fact, I should say that I don't even know him…"
