Yang Luo said, "It's a long story, we'll talk when we meet!"
"Alright, then come to Longhu Mountain to find us!"
"Ok, I'll be right over!"
After the communication ended.
Yang Luo's figure moved, turning into a streak of flowing light, flying towards Country Hua.
Late at night, after ten o'clock.
Longhu Mountain.
On the square of the main peak.
An old Daoist and an old monk were standing on the square waiting.
It was Zhang Zhilin and Master Xuanku.
Master Xuanku asked with confusion, "Celestial Master Zhang, wasn't Little Luo training at Penglai Immortal Island? Why has he returned to the secular world?"
Zhang Zhilin furrowed his brows and said, "Since Little Luo has returned to the secular world, there must be some major issue!"
"What could it possibly be?"
Master Xuanku's face was full of confusion.
Zhang Zhilin said, "We'll know once Little Luo arrives."
"Hmm."
Master Xuanku nodded.
Not long after.
Whoosh!
