Zhu Shangzhen let out a long sigh of relief when he arrived outside the lair of the Dark World Qiong Qi.
Although it was different from what he had expected, he was finally free. It was just that...
Zhu Shangzhen turned his head to look at the black-robed man beside him, his mind still full of doubts.
As a wandering cultivator, he had more or less heard of the powerful big shots in Zeng Country, but he had never heard of anyone who could communicate with mutated beasts.
Moreover, whether it was his tone or his self-address, he didn't seem like a Profound Sage who dominated an area.
However, no matter what he looked like, he did have the ability to train the Dark World Qiong Qi like a cat. Just this alone made him an existence that he could not afford to offend.
"Your talent is very interesting. You should have been to many places with it."
