"Fog Grass?"
Seeing Zeng Haoyang, Lu Zixun rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
"Da Ju, long time no see. You've taken human form, huh? looking pretty handsome too."
After looking Lu Zixun up and down, Zeng Haoyang chuckled lightly, "What are you standing there for, don't you recognize me?"
"Elder Zeng, how... How did you get here?"
Facing the long-absent Zeng Haoyang, Lu Zixun, who had wanted to ask many questions, found himself at a loss for words.
"There were some matters in human society that held me back; I was originally supposed to stay there for another month. But after the incident with the world connection occurred, I came here."
Pausing for a moment, Zeng Haoyang seemed to notice Lu Zixun's reserved demeanor and teased him on purpose: "What's wrong, Da Ju? This doesn't seem like your usual style."
Actually, deep down, Lu Zixun didn't want Zeng Haoyang to come to the Crimson Land.
