"Sir Lei, could it be that you are acquainted with Mr. Fang?"
Lady Zi was somewhat dubious.
In the Purple Clothes Tower, who didn't know that Old Ancestor Lei was as fiery as a thunderbolt, incredibly explosive in temper?
Furthermore, he was prideful and aloof, not holding other early-stage Integration cultivators in high regard.
When had he ever shown such humility?
"This..."
The man in the purple robe hesitated slightly.
"In the Demon Heaven Mountain range, we had some casual acquaintance... By the way, how is the cultivator with the Body of Plants from your pavilion?"
Fang Xi casually inquired.
Once upon a time, he had a friend who had awakened the Body of Plants, sadly, before the friend's capability could be fully unleashed, he had already passed away...
Compared to that cultivator with the last name Zhuo who became a Transcendent God, it was truly the epitome of misfortune.
