Seeing the old man finally speak, everyone was secretly surprised.
Cheng Xu's eyes flickered as he tentatively replied, "Senior knows the Ten Thousand Arts Evil Eye?"
"Ten Thousand Arts Evil Eye… Ten Thousand Arts Evil Eye…" The old man murmured to himself, trying his best to recall something. In the end, he stopped because of a splitting headache. "Little child, do you know who I am?"
Cheng Xu was stunned.
"This... How could I know who you are?"
The old man fell silent again.
Looking at the Demonic Path, Xu Lu had already woken up from the dizziness of the Ten Thousand Arts Evil Eye. Seeing that the old man recognized the Ten Thousand Arts Evil Eye, her heart couldn't help but beat wildly.
She immediately signaled for everyone to retreat together.