Chun Yangzi's eyes flickered with a golden glow, yet he didn't immediately speak.
He was also troubled.
Like Ning Zhuo, he was a newcomer hoping to join the Myriad Images Sect.
The cave mansion was momentarily silent.
The lamps burned quietly, casting shadows on both their faces.
Chun Yangzi suddenly asked, "What about Tu Yuanzi?"
Ning Zhuo's face was expressionless.
Chun Yangzi said, "Nanming Village's five Nascent Souls, Nine Fire Dragon Lord was defeated, Red Robe Guest is dead, I fought once, Tan Zhu's asking price was too high. Now only Tu Yuanzi hasn't made a move."
His tone was calm, but his meaning was clear.
In Chun Yangzi's view, Tu Yuanzi should be the Nascent Soul sent by the power behind Ning Zhuo, here to assist him.
Since it has come to the final moment, something ought to be done.
Ning Zhuo shook his head.
He became extremely serious: "Impossible."
Chun Yangzi looked at him: "Why?"
