Heavenly Pivot was stunned and blurted out, "Du You, is that you?!" As soon as the words left his mouth, he stared hard at Chu Mo, sensing that something was amiss.
Though the man before him looked exactly like Chu Mo, his aura and Dao resonance were completely different. Chu Mo cultivated the Netherworld Dao and always carried an air of unfathomable depth.
Yet this man's qi surged majestically, his true qi as vast as an ocean, as deep as an abyss. He seemed more like a Zhaohua qi refiner.
"No, you're not Chu Mo!" His gaze instantly sharpened with wariness. His longsword left its sheath and pointed straight at the other man, ready to strike. "Who are you, and why are you impersonating Du You?"
"Heh." Chu Mo chuckled, utterly disregarding the longsword pointed at him. He extended a finger and pressed down lightly. Heavenly Pivot felt as though the weight of Mount Tai had fallen upon his sword, forcing it down despite himself.
"What, after only a few hundred years apart, you no longer recognize your fellow Daoist? Have you forgotten who rescued you when you were trapped in the Reincarnation Disc?"
Heavenly Pivot was panicking in the face of that irresistible force. Only upon hearing those words did surprise cross his face. "It really is you? Your aura... what's going on?"
He looked Chu Mo up and down, studying that supremely pure true qi. Had the other man not mentioned their past, he would have taken him for some qi refiner from Zhaohua.
Chu Mo said mildly, "Merely to avoid calamities. After all, if I reveal my Netherworld Dao resonance now, a calamity will descend immediately."
Heavenly Pivot immediately understood, then said in disbelief, "The senior who just underwent that tribulation was you?! Du You, you've already