The outside world.
After nearly two years, Murong Longbo had finally found Ouyang Luo's hiding place. His gaze fell upon the secluded cliff in the distance, and a trace of gravity appeared on his face.
"This guy hasn't revealed the slightest trace of information all these years. How did word suddenly get out? Could there be some conspiracy behind this?"
Just as Murong Longbo hesitated over whether to enter, a voice rang out from atop the cliff. "A friend has come from afar. Why not come up and have a gathering?"
Murong Longbo narrowed his eyes slightly upon hearing this. With a cold snort, he flashed up to the top of the cliff. The moment he landed, he saw Ouyang Luo and his disciple brewing tea in a pavilion.
They looked as though they had been waiting for someone. Murong Longbo's expression darkened, and he immediately understood that Ouyang Luo had deliberately leaked the news.
It was meant to lure him here. After pondering for a moment, Murong Longbo slowly walked over, regardless of whether this was a conspiracy or something else.
With his strength, he had no fear of them. He boldly sat opposite Ouyang Luo, took a sip of the weak tea, and waited for him to reveal his intentions.
A trace of admiration flashed in Ouyang Luo's eyes. He smiled faintly. "As expected of the Southern Emperor! Such boldness is not something ordinary people possess. I admire you!"
Murong Longbo said in a deep voice, "Enough! Cut the nonsense! Why did you lure me here?"
Ouyang Luo took a sip of tea and suddenly fell silent in thought. His complexion was rosy now, and his whole body seemed decades younger.
His sword-like brows revealed the handsome, sunny air of his youth. Seeing his current appearance, Murong Longbo's