As Lu Yiping finished speaking, a disheveled old man rode a donkey out of the void.
This disheveled old man was none other than Zhou Cheng, the old man Lu Yiping had encountered earlier on the Baihua Plains.
Riding his donkey into the ruined temple, the disheveled old man Zhou Cheng hopped down and smiled at Lu Yiping. "I didn't expect that even after using the Phantom Void Escape Art, I still couldn't hide from Young Master Lu."
Lu Yiping's expression remained unchanged. Even when the Phantom Demon King had used the Phantom Void Escape Art back then, it had failed to deceive him, much less this old man Zhou Cheng.
Zhou Cheng might be extremely powerful in the present Hengyuan Plane, but compared to the Phantom Demon King of Ancient Times, the difference was far more than a little.
Lu Yiping glanced at the disheveled old man Zhou Cheng. "What is it?"
In truth, Zhou Cheng had been following them ever since they left the Baihua Empire. Lu Yiping simply could not be bothered with him.
Zhou Cheng grinned, exposing his yellow teeth. Sitting beside the bonfire, he rubbed his hands together and said with a smile, "It's actually nothing major, just a tiny little matter."
As Lu Yiping tended to the roasted meat, the Dragon Horn Golden Ox stared at the donkey and grinned. "Say, little fellow, are you selling this donkey? I happen to be short a mount."
Like Lu Yiping, it had long seen that this donkey was no ordinary beast, and had been coveting it.
Hearing this, Zhou Cheng's expression turned strange as the image of an ox riding a donkey surfaced in his mind.
The donkey, however, glared fiercely at the Dragon Horn Golden Ox. "Are you selling the fur on your body?"
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