"Master!? How did you get here?"
Tan Yun was very surprised to see Li Fuzhou.
She remembered Li Fuzhou had told her that he had something very important to do in Yujing City and might not be able to see her for a while; yet, here he was before her now.
An Jing looked at Li Fuzhou, who wore a faint smile, and his eyebrows instinctively furrowed.
This old guy sure got here fast.
But then again, it made sense; as the Sect Master of the Demon Sect, Li Fuzhou naturally had access to information far beyond the ordinary people.
"We meet again,"
intoned An Jing somberly.
His words carried a dual meaning, referencing both his encounters with Li Fuzhou and the Ghost Swordsman's past clash with Li Fuzhou at the Three Temple Mountain.
"Indeed, we meet again, although I'm not sure if you want to meet me or not,"
Li Fuzhou said with a light smile.
