Li Zhen turned his head to look back and saw a woman dressed in Hanfu-style clothing emerging from behind an electric pole on the street.
This person was none other than Yun Zhihua from Yun Ding.
Back then, Feng Lin had even tricked her out of a Space Ring.
"Are you Dugu Poxiao?"
Yun Zhihua walked over calmly.
"Indeed, you must be Yun Zhihua?" Dugu Poxiao asked with a smile.
"I didn't expect someone of your stature to know me," said Yun Zhihua, somewhat surprised.
"Has your father come this time?" Dugu Poxiao inquired.
"No, I came alone," Yun Zhihua replied with a smile.
"Is that so?" Dugu Poxiao also smiled, "Uncle Li, let's go."
Li Zhen glanced at Yun Zhihua and then pushed the wheelchair away.
Yun Zhihua's expression grew solemn, "I hadn't expected him to really make a move. That means my father is likely here as well."
Yun Zhihua was psychologically traumatized by the last Formation experience.
