This time, when he arrived at the Central Continent, all he had left was the body of the "Deep Sea Tenth Layer" to use.
Clearly.
After the Xiyin City incident last time, he was in the Southern Continent and faced extremely brutal extermination by the Storm Sect.
"Hehe..."
Xiao chuckled self-deprecatingly, not angry at Gu Shen's sarcasm, but slowly said, "Didn't expect you'd come to the Central Continent... Are you here for 'this thing' too?"
He took out a stack of drawings from his bosom.
These were ancient texts snatched from Holin.
"Indeed... you killed Mr. Holin." Gu Shen's expression turned grim upon seeing the stack of drawings.
He reached out and pressed his chest, making a drawing stance, the Iron Throne driving countless iron scales, the chest armor forged from nameless blunt iron, thus roared lowly, in the dense interlocking collision sounds, Gu Shen "pulled" out a pitch-black battle knife.
"Mr. Holin?"
Xiao sharply caught this detail in Gu Shen's words.
