What the hell?
Wang Wu was startled. This time, he finally dared not underestimate the other party. He immediately clasped his fists again. "Sir, you have sharp eyes. I am indeed Wang Wu. Could it be that you are also from the Hidden Origin Society? Wait, you are—"
Only now did Wang Wu react. Though the other man was middle-aged, that gray robe of his looked damn familiar.
Elder Hui!
His former master!
Ah, what a narrow road for enemies to meet!
"Senior—how did you end up in such straits?"
Wang Wu gave an awkward laugh, already preparing to run.
"Am I truly so unbearable that you are unwilling to call me Master even once more?"
Elder Hui spoke flatly from across the way. Yet there was no ripple in his expression, much less any regret.
Wang Wu laughed awkwardly again. "Since Senior has come, I shall yield this city to you. Until we meet again!"
"Don't you want to know where Frost Lord is now?" Elder Hui suddenly asked.
Those words immediately stopped Wang Wu in his tracks. He could ignore other matters, but if it concerned Frost Lord, he had to hear it out.
"Please enlighten me, Senior."
"Hmph! I knew there was an affair between you two! Laughable. Back then, I interfered, thinking myself clever. You failed to become master and disciple, only to become Dao companions instead! The changes of this world truly cannot be fathomed."
Elder Hui sneered. "Frost Lord should now be imprisoned in Prison Sector A-2. A thousand years ago, the Ninefold Heavens Passage under the Frost Domain's jurisdiction was damaged. Frost Lord accepted the blame herself and was sentenced to three thousand years in prison. That instead allowed her to escape disaster, because afterward, the Hidden Origin Society suffered a crushing blow,