In a lush green forest ten thousand miles north of Simplicity Celestial Sect's estate.
A skinny middle-aged man dressed in all black was hovering three feet above the ground. His complexion was deathly pale, and he was so skinny that his cheekbones were so prominent, causing his face to look sunken. It seemed he only had skin over his bones. Upon closer inspection, one would see a graphic blood-red skull on the chest of his robe.
At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly cocked an eyebrow as though he had sensed something.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two distinct sounds of wind howling rang in the air accompanied by two figures flying side by side at high speed.
"Are you Zheng Hong Yi?" The middle-aged man asked indifferently as he looked at the young man who just arrived. From the beginning until now, he did not spare the young woman next to the young man a glance at all. It was as though she did not exist in his eyes.
