The small town had already fallen into dead silence, and there were no lights in the courtyard.
However, in that underground chamber, Bei Changzhi and Cao Ming had already been taken away, and a new distinguished guest had replaced them.
Yang Yizhi cocked his head, looking at the silvery-haired Jun Luo, and couldn't help asking Su Mo:
"Is there some mistake?
"Judging by age, he shouldn't be this old…"
The others clearly had the same question.
Su Mo gave a wry smile and had no choice but to recount the details of the encounter with Jun Luo tonight.
Only then did everyone understand.
"Imperial Bright Lamp Scripture…
"This person had concealed himself in Wusheng Hall for many years, originally to achieve an invincible martial arts."
The Qilin Swordsman clucked his tongue in admiration:
"What a pity, this number one extraordinary skill in the world isn't necessarily so wondrous."
"It's not necessarily that the Imperial Bright Lamp Scripture isn't wondrous…"
