In the dark void, Shi Feng, sensing the fluctuations, slowly opened his eyes and gazed forward.
Gradually, a shadow emerged in front of Shi Feng, it was the Black Robed Man returning.
However, the Black Robed Man returned alone. The old crone, who had left with her three days ago, did not appear together.
"Sorry to keep you waiting." The Black Robe spoke to Shi Feng. The voice had once again turned into that of an old, hoarse man.
Hearing this voice from the Black Robe, Shi Feng shook his head with a smile, saying, "I thought that between us, we're as good as life and death comrades, continuing the road ahead together, and I wouldn't have to hear that creepy old man's voice from you anymore."
"My voice has always been like this, it's natural!" The Black Robe replied, still using the old man's voice.
