CLANG...
The iron cage opened.
On the bustling street, one person stood inside the cage, and one stood outside.
A long-unseen smile appeared on Zhou Yuantong's cold face as she nodded toward Zhu Ju inside the cage.
"Brother Zhu, we meet again."
"Yes." Zhu Ju looked at her, his expression strange.
"I just never thought we would meet here, under these circumstances."
"Fate works in mysterious ways." Zhou Yuantong gestured with her hand.
"Please!"
"Thank you." Zhu Ju cupped his hands and stepped out of the iron cage. His steps were a bit unsteady, his Cultivation having been sealed.
"Wait!" Just then, the woman with the surname Muk spoke, her face cold.
"Senior Sister Zhou, there's an order to things. First come, first served. I clearly had my eye on this man first."
"Hm?" Zhou Yuantong frowned.
Her gaze then swept past the woman with the surname Muk, landing on a tall Female Cultivator who had appeared behind her at some point.
"Senior Sister Foo?"
