A tall figure draped in a black cloak, carrying an imposing air like a divine general descending from heaven, slowly walked toward them.
"Brother Zhou, long time no see!"
"Brother Yu, long time no see!" Zhou Xun returned the salute with cupped hands.
"Greetings, Alliance Leader Yu!" True Lord Tian Ci and Wang Erniu, standing nearby, followed suit.
"Haha, Daoist Ji, and young friend Wang. Eh, you've condensed a Nascent Soul as well. If Daoist Nine Swords learned of this, who knew how delighted he would be!"
True Lord Tian Ci had rendered considerable service in Seatown Immortal City, so Netherfiend True Lord naturally knew him. As for Wang Erniu, he had followed Nine Swords True Lord in and out during that time, so Netherfiend True Lord was naturally very familiar with him as well.
"Come, let us go to my cave abode for a chat. Once Daoist Tian Yi and the others hear that you have arrived, they will surely be overjoyed!"
Netherfiend True Lord laughed heartily and slapped Zhou Xun's shoulder.
"Since you have invited us, Brother Yu, we naturally obey!"
Zhou Xun, True Lord Tian Ci, and Wang Erniu followed beside Netherfiend True Lord, chatting and laughing as they left the square.
In the square, the crowd watched their receding figures and could not help discussing them in low voices.
"Daoist Wu, you are widely traveled and well-informed. Do you know the origins of those three?"
How could they have earned such favor from Netherfiend True Lord?
A broad-foreheaded, large-eyed, burly man asked the white-haired old man beside him.
"Those three are extremely unfamiliar. They are most likely cultivators who have only recently arrived in the Western Desert. Two are at the early stage and one at the middle stage, yet Netherfiend True Lord regards them so