"So alike—too alike!"
Fang Mo scrutinized Luo Yun Kong before him once more, and the statue at Yun Kong Martial Academy that he had gazed up at countless times rose in his mind.
Whether in appearance or temperament, they were exceedingly similar, except Luo Yun Kong lacked the statue's imposing aura of standing atop a mountain peak and looking down upon the world.
In the past, he had always dreamed of becoming someone like Luo Yun Kong. Now that they met again, however, he no longer felt as though he were meeting an idol.
Luo Yun Kong was likewise sizing up the young man before him.
He had heard far too much about Fang Mo, especially the news Ye Qiuchen had brought back, praising Fang Mo's strength to the skies. He had found it somewhat hard to believe.
What he had experienced earlier had dealt him an enormous shock.
So young, yet already possessing the strength of the True Man Realm. Moreover, he seemed to hold an extremely high status within the Tianli Sect; even those powerful True Man Realm cultivators treated him with the utmost respect.
He had personally seen the arrogant Lu Yuanchu be completely ignored by Fang Mo, while Lu Yuanchu had not even dared to voice an objection.
"Senior Luo, please sit. Tell me about the Alliance's current situation. How did you end up coming to the Tianli Sect's base?"
Fang Mo invited Luo Yun Kong to sit. With Lu Yuanchu and the others present earlier, it had not been convenient for him to ask too much.
"Are you really the Fang Mo I know?"
In the end, Luo Yun Kong still voiced the doubt in his heart. He truly could not believe that Fang Mo and the Fang Mo he knew were one and the