Hu Jiuling was stunned.
The Ten Thousand Demons Spirit Domain is coming... So, those people? The ones he had distanced himself from, would they come?
Hu Jiuling's hand slowly clenched into a fist.
Most likely, they would come.
After Hu Haoran consumed the elixir made from his tail, he should have extraordinary aptitude now.
He might even have become a leader among the younger generation.
For such an event where young talents compete on the same stage, would someone like Hu Haoran not come?
A trace of coldness flashed in Hu Jiuling's eyes.
He wasn't afraid; he was just irritated.
He had struggled to obtain a new life but some people followed him like ghosts.
"If they come, just by inquiring a little, they'll find out about your existence. Perhaps... they already know about you now." Ye Wu spoke slowly, "Someone who should have died is now alive and well. Do you think they'd let you go?"
For the first time, Hu Jiuling's left and right sides reached an agreement.
