"As for how Lord Zuo knew, or how he arranged it, there's no way of knowing. After all, he's such an immortal-like figure that nothing he does would be surprising..."
Ye Changqing nodded slowly, lost in thought.
"In other words, Lord Zuo knows this little fellow exists. On that point, at least, we can be certain!" Wen Xingtian said.
Ye Changqing nodded repeatedly in agreement.
Only a reason like this could explain the origins of a monster like Zuo Xiaoduo.
All his methods, abilities, resources, backing-everything, down to the very last detail!
The two exchanged a glance, both seeing the same message: this matter, too, absolutely could not be disclosed!
Otherwise... Hidden Dragon High Martial could become the prime target of the Witch Alliance's experts overnight!
"I wonder whether I'll ever have the chance in this lifetime to meet Lord Zuo in person!" Ye Changqing was filled with longing.
"I've been thinking the same thing." Wen Xingtian's face held the reverence of someone gazing up at a towering mountain.
After all, that was a living legend, someone who stood above the clouds!
One of the very few figures on the entire continent who stood at the summit of the peak.
And a supremely powerful expert capable of facing Flood Great Shaman in battle!
An extraordinary figure whose single sentence had kept Great Shaman Liehuo and his wife from daring to appear for decades!
How could such a figure be merely a legend!
On the Star Soul Continent, he was a living god!
"Back then, Zuo raised the heavens three feet; You sank the stars ten thousand miles..." Ye Changqing said longingly. "What an age of heroes that was..."
"But such figures haven't shown themselves in the mortal world for a very long time."
"Ah..."
"The Twelve Great Witches surge to