The dim light immediately turned bright. Meng Qi found himself sitting in a shabby temple. The setting crescent released its bright light throughout the temple.
Opposite him was that huge man who had seated himself cross-legged on the ground and leaned against a table that was about to fall apart. He was dressed in a black robe. He was tall and large, almost a full head taller than Meng Qi. His facial features were covered with hair, and his eyes were as deep as the vast sky. There seemed to be a twinkling in his eyes.
Meng Qi was still suffering from the aftereffects of the Sacrifice Formula. He had grown weak and suffered a bad headache. Fortunately, he had taken the Recover Pill before, so he was gradually getting better. In order to stall for time and remove his doubts, Meng Qi asked, "Seniors..."
"Why do you call me 'senior'? Am I old?" The man mumbled, "Call me brother."
