Facing Zhou Yu's questioning, the Hall Master chuckled softly.
"Zhou Yu, how is that old man doing now?"
"Has he taken any other disciples besides you?"
This remark made Zhou Yu tremble all over in an instant, almost doubting his own ears.
He suppressed the shock in his heart and said coldly.
"What are you talking about?"
"Who are you referring to?"
Zhou Yu loudly questioned, while spinning on the spot in an attempt to find the Hall Master hidden within the Formation.
However, no matter how he tried to probe with his Primordial Spirit, he couldn't detect any trace of the Hall Master.
The Hall Master's voice continued to echo.
"Why? Aren't you the disciple taught by that old man?"
"Two years ago, you suddenly appeared in Qinzhou, wasn't it to get rid of us for that old man?"
"Didn't Luo Zhentian also die by your hand?"
"Am I right, Zhou Yu, my dear junior?"
The Hall Master spoke with laughter.
