The eleven warships left, but Jun Changxiao did not. He was still thinking about the mysterious Man in Black, his Spiritual Sense spread over more than half of the Crimson Hell Realm.
He had not held out much hope at first, but he unexpectedly found him again just as he was preparing to leave.
This was a trap.
He had to deal with it before leaving.
"Alas."
The Man in Black sighed and turned around. Though he now faced Jun Changxiao, he kept his head lowered, making it impossible to see his true face clearly.
"Who are you?"
"A man of the martial world."
"..."
That answer was a little too broad.
Strictly speaking, Jun Changxiao also counted as a man of the martial world. Anyone who understood Martial Dao could be considered one.
"Sect Master Jun."
The Man in Black said, "Meeting in the Crimson Hell Realm must be fate."
"So, you know me."
Jun Changxiao had never told Yu Feiya that he was the master of a sect, yet this man addressed him as "Sect Master Jun." Things were probably far more complicated than he had imagined.
The Man in Black shook his head. "I know the future you, not the present you."
The future?
The present?
Jun Changxiao seemed to realize something. "You traveled here from the future?"
"Ha ha ha!"
The Man in Black burst into laughter. "As expected of Sect Master Jun. You saw through the mystery with a single word."
Whoosh!
At that moment, a large hand carrying overwhelming force came crashing down.
The Man in Black had not expected Jun Changxiao to attack so suddenly. Caught off guard, he was slammed straight into the ground, his cheek intimately meeting the earth.
"Playing tricks and acting mysterious!"
Gousheng reached out with one hand and