My fate is doomed!
Qin Jun thought in despair, never expecting to encounter a mysterious strong adversary just as the sky darkened. The other's sudden appearance behind him couldn't possibly be for asking directions.
"Your Majesty, don't act rashly."
A rough voice reached Qin Jun's ears, startling him into widening his eyes and peering closer.
He saw a burly and robust man, clad in a purple and black Taoist robe, with an iron mask and twisted whiskers. A precious sword hung at his waist, and his eyes twinkled with a cold gleam in the darkness of the night.
Could it be...
Surprise showed on Qin Jun's face as he asked incredulously, "Are you Zhong Kui?"
"Indeed, it is I!" Zhong Kui laughed.
"How come you're here?" Qin Jun asked curiously.
After all, he had summoned Zhong Kui within the Heavenly Realm, so logically, Zhong Kui should be there.
Could it be because there wasn't enough time, and Zhong Kui hadn't managed to get summoned then?
