The middle-aged man's expression turned ugly when he heard the voice. Then, a figure suddenly appeared in the direction where no one had been visible moments ago.
It was Guiguzi. It was actually Guiguzi.
I never would have expected him to appear here.
He smiled at me. "Jiang Xiaobai, long time no see."
"Hadn't you gone traveling the world with your sweetheart? What are you doing here? Alone?"
"I'm here to handle something, not sightsee, so of course I'm alone. As for how I got here, isn't it all thanks to him? We should have been enjoying the sun in Hawaii right now, but he just had to stir up this mess. If I ignored it, that old man would nag me to death. Besides, we're good brothers. If anything happened to you here, I'd feel terrible."
Great Prophet Song You and A De both looked at me. They apparently did not know Guiguzi.
The middle-aged man looked at Guiguzi. "You have already fulfilled your duty as a preacher. His life or death should have nothing to do with you, should it?"
Guiguzi rolled his eyes. "Didn't you hear what I just said? We're friends. It has nothing to do with being a preacher or an inheritor. I came to help a friend. Is there a problem with that?"
None of us had noticed Guiguzi before, yet Ying Gou had detected him.
The Great Prophet hesitated for a moment. "You're a preacher too?"
Guiguzi nodded at him. "You must be Song You, the Great Prophet of the Snow Tribe?"
The Great Prophet replied, "Yes, I am Song You."
"Where is your Great Chief, Song Mo?"
"Song Mo has fallen. His posthumous son, Song Ze, is missing. Song De is currently acting as Great Chief. Once we find Song Ze and