"Zong Yue, what brings you here?"
Seeing Zong Yue, the group was all surprised.
They had already heard about his remarkable achievement of toppling the Right Sect of Purple Beauty Hill, so their gaze at him was inevitably different from before.
"On my way back to the sect, I happened to hear about this, so I came in. How are you, Miss?"
Shi Xiaole grinned, ruffled his hair, and his smile held a hint of laziness.
He saw the six individuals with a joyous look on their faces, especially Yun Chuoxi, who looked livelier than before. He guessed that they must have gained the inheritance of the Thousand-Handed Poison King.
"Zong Wei, how did it go?"
Yun Chuoxi's cold voice was laced with a hint of gentleness, her question apparently filled with concern.
It was then that everyone remembered that Zong Yue had realized the Illusion Martial Way, the same as the Shadow Illusion King, so they all turned their gaze toward him.
