In the afternoon, Thousand Flowers Mountain Ridge lay tranquil and peaceful.
From time to time, a breeze swept past, and the sea of flowers rose and fell like rolling waves.
A tall, slender Black-Clothed Man with loose hair stood quietly by the riverbank, gazing out at the beautiful scene.
So even this cruel Holy Spirit Mountain had such a pristine place.
No wonder Lu Tianjiao had chosen to meet here.
They had not seen each other for so many years. He wondered what realm Lu Tianjiao had reached now. Barring accidents, he should have entered the Sea Realm by now, right?
Perhaps he was already high-stage Sea Realm, or even at the peak of the Sea Realm?
Without absolute strength, how could he have slipped into Rust Solitary City without anyone knowing, like a god unseen and a ghost unaware?
And at the very last moment, when Master Qiangxiu sent the disciples away, he had slipped a small note into his nephew's palm.
A full month had passed, yet the uncle and nephew from the Wang family still could not figure out how that note had appeared.
"Phew~"
Energy surged along the riverbank.
Wang Quan turned his head and saw a bronze mirror from the Mirror Demon Clan. With a casual grasp, the black spear on his back immediately flew into his hand.
Yet the towering figure that emerged from the mirror left Wang Quan stunned.
Niu Zhengzheng?
Naturally, Wang Quan knew something of his nephew's team members.
Niu Zhengzheng was excessively tall and muscular, his appearance highly distinctive. He was hard to mistake for anyone else.
What shocked Wang Quan even more was that, judging by Niu Zhengzheng's aura and fluctuations of spiritual power, this kid was probably one or two small ranks above him.
Sea Realm Fourth Stage?