Zhao Li looked at Ling Poshan and wanted to take this chance to settle the matter from a hundred years ago, so he asked the Ling Clan's clan leader about him.
Hearing this, the Ling Clan's clan leader's thoughts raced. From Zhao Li's words, he could tell that Zhao Li recognized Ling Poshan, yet Ling Poshan did not recognize him. From what he knew of Ling Poshan, this did not seem like an act. If the latter truly recognized such a terrifying existence as Zhao Li, he would not have been able to remain so calm.
Besides, where had a cultivation madman like Ling Poshan come to know Zhao Li? After entering the Ling Clan, nearly everything he had done had been transparent, unless...
Before he came to the Ling Clan!
At that thought, Ling Haoran's expression tightened. His mind spun rapidly, and after a short while, he asked carefully, "May I ask what relationship Senior has with him?"
Although he felt that Zhao Li's expression toward Yun Poshan did not seem malicious, he was also afraid that Zhao Li truly had some grudge with these people, which might then implicate the Ling Clan. Thus, he asked with great caution.
"Someone entrusted me with looking after him within the limits of my ability."
Zhao Li answered truthfully. The moment he saw Ling Poshan, he had instantly understood why he had searched the continent for a hundred years yet had never found any trace of the people from that ruined Pocket World. They had actually been sent into another Pocket World.
I should have thought of it sooner. If they weren't on the continent, then they could only have been in a Pocket World.
He shook his head inwardly and mocked himself. He had actually never searched in that direction.
Hearing