"Gu Cang? You are Venerable Gu Cang? How is that possible?"
When he heard Nian Lian address the young man, Mo Ze, standing behind Qin Fengming, suddenly cried out in shock. His voice was filled with disbelief.
Hearing Mo Ze's astonished words, Qin Fengming's figure suddenly jerked to a halt, stopping right where he was.
"Oh? How rare. It has been nearly ten thousand years since this old man last showed himself in the Cultivation World. I never thought anyone would still know this old man's name and origins." Hearing Mo Ze's cry, the young cultivator's expression visibly trembled, and he let out a soft exclamation.
Although the young man exclaimed in surprise, he did not flash forward.
Qin Fengming naturally had no idea who Venerable Gu Cang was. However, hearing the astonishment in Mo Ze's voice, his heart sank as well. He turned to look at Mo Ze and waited quietly for his explanation.
When cultivators fought, they naturally needed to know themselves and their enemies. Only by understanding the opponent's main divine abilities could they target their attacks effectively.
Anyone capable of making even Mo Ze cry out in such shock was certainly no ordinary existence.
"So you really are Venerable Gu Cang. It is said that Senior Gu Cang already possessed the strength to advance to Mahayana ten thousand years ago. However, after a frontal battle with Blood Rock Emperor Venerable, you vanished without a trace. The cultivators of the Sacred Domain Cultivation World all said that Senior had perished at the hands of Blood Rock Emperor Venerable. Who would have thought that Senior was still safe and sound?"
After his initial shock, Mo Ze quickly regained his composure. He clasped his fist toward the young man, and his tone had already become calm.
Although his words