"Tang Luo? Shouldn't you be in Kunwu participating in this year's martial arts tournament? How did you end up on Diancang Mountain?"
Duan Longcheng, startled by the conversation, sized up the burly man with a frown and asked in return.
By convention, seeing a man of uncommon stature and a clean, handsome face, one should believe the person before them is Tang Luo.
But the Yun Family's disguise technique could thoroughly confuse reality, and with the Eight Treasure Kasaya and Ghostly Cloud Lock being so deceptive, it was truly hard to trust easily.
Faced with the suspicion, Tang Luo did not hesitate, immediately producing the Innate Yin-Yang Grinder. The black and white millstones began to rotate slowly as they were leveraged by the innate pillars of energy.
Looking at the Divine Storage unique to Xiehe, the masters of the Evil King Palace did not have good expressions.
