In the Octagonal Pavilion of the Fire Cloud Cave, a young man with long hair reaching the floor and Da Zhe were sitting facing each other—or rather, Da Zhe was currently wide-eyed with surprise.
There was no tearful reunion between fellow disciples—whether it was this young man or Da Zhe, it was their first time meeting, and the only connection between them was—they were both Black Souls.
To be precise, this young man with hair down to the floor couldn't even remember how old of a Black Soul he was—he was Fuxi, numbered as [The Ninth of Origin] within the shop's Black Soul system.
"...Why is your number [The Ninth of Origin], an extra prefix than other Black Soul numbers? Handsome Guy?"
Da Zhe was quite silent at this moment—in fact, he had a number himself, whether it was him or Tai Yinzi, or even Zhao Le and Chen Mingming, they all had numbers.
