Ce Xun also seemed a bit bewildered.
Yesterday, first some members of the Demon Clan suddenly charged at him, then he was swept away by a gust of wind, causing him to fall into a deep sleep.
Upon waking, he immediately came here, barely making it.
Last night's events were so surreal, he wasn't sure where to begin.
"Why did you come so late. Naxi Elder, don't you know?" a voice, tinged with sarcasm, echoed.
A cloaked figure emerged from the shadows.
Naxi's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light.
"Elder, we meet again." Beneath the cloak, Mo Ye looked at him expressionlessly.
Mo Ye!
Naxi's pupils constricted suddenly.
Ce Xun is not dead.
Mo Ye is also not dead.
Something definitely went wrong last night.
His heart was pounding frantically, yet he showed nothing on his face, speaking calmly: "Since you're here, just come inside then."
Mo Ye, however, did not move.
Naxi looked at him: "Do you have any questions? Mo Ye, are you going to give up this opportunity?"
