However, the green-haired old man displayed a thoughtful demeanor, seemingly struck with a realization. His face suddenly shifted: "Chu Chenzhou, could it be Chu Chenzhou?"
"But hasn't Chu Chenzhou secluded himself for ten years, not showing face to the world, could it be that he is still not dead?"
The green-haired elder's mind raced.
"Chu Chenzhou, whose life is nearing its end, suffering from chronic injuries, hasn't come out from seclusion for ten years. Even if he's not dead, he's half into the grave, his vitality exhausted and leaving not much combat strength. Send someone to probe."
Within the depths of his own thoughts, the green-haired elder bellowed, "Who will go and slaughter this old fool."
"I will."
A First-level Master from the Spirit Sect rushed towards Chu Chenzhou with haste.
