"BrotFang Wang, have you come back to turn in your mission?"
A surprised voice rang out from beside him, prompting Fang Wang to turn his head to look.
Fang Wang stared at the other person's face, pondered for a moment, and nodded, "Yes, you're here too, what a coincidence."
This time, leaving the Great Abyss Gate seemed like only a few months had passed, but factoring in the practice time of the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Art, he had been absent for two hundred years. Aside from those close to him, he couldn't remember people he only met once or twice.
The other person came closer, enthusiastically exchanging pleasantries with him.
As they chatted, Fang Wang suddenly remembered, wasn't this Zhou Bo? He's always been very enthusiastic every time he sees him.
