Feeling the rapidly approaching formidable presence, Tang Luo turned his head to see a streak of black light closing in at an astonishing speed, arriving right before him.
As the black light dissipated, it revealed the monk, Gu Han, his complexion ashen like that of a Corpse Refiner. He stood in the void, pressed his palms together in a salute to Tang Luo, and said with a smile, "Just now, I divined a hexagram, which indicated that a noble person would come from the north, traveling through the sky. As expected, I have met Tang Tianjiao."
"Looking for me?" Tang Luo crossed his arms and, with an air of ease, looked at the large monk, tilting his head in confusion, "May I know what brings the esteemed master to me?"
Gu Han, the monk, responded with a beaming smile, "Nothing much, I wish to make a business proposition with Tianjiao!"
"Now that Ancient Blood Tower is being chased all around the world by the Heavenly Patrol Envoy, you still have the mind to do business?"