'How... how does he know my name?'
Zhou Xiaotong's expression tightened slightly. She searched her memory again and again, certain that this withered old man wasn't in it... although his scruffy, haggard face did look vaguely familiar...
As she thought,
Zhou Xiaotong shielded the young boy and girl behind her and spoke cautiously:
"Senior, you are...?"
The withered old man seemed to lift his eyelids with great effort and slowly said:
"Mm, it really is you. You've grown so much? Your Dao Foundation seems to have been severed, and your lifespan has drained away. What happened?"
After a pause, the old man pointed a finger at the unconscious Chong Shanhu and asked calmly:
"What happened to this child? How did he end up in this state?"
Lin Yiyi and Chen Lide exchanged a look, both wondering to themselves, 'Who on earth is this man?'
'He's unbelievably arrogant!'
'He seems to know Aunt Zhou and calls Uncle Chong a child...'
