Honestly, Liu Zixuan is more curious than anyone right now as to who this former enemy might be.
After all, on his journey, he's encountered many enemies, but unlike what the Sword Demon said, not all of them were killed, as some escaped for various reasons.
Following the direction Xiao Hu was running, they soon saw two tents in the middle of the woods.
Zhao Yi and Xiao Hu sat beside the tents, holding wine pots in their hands and gripping something that looked like a chicken leg, looking quite relaxed. Next to them, three figures were tied to a tree, dressed somewhat like Witch Country Martial Artists.
"Could they be Martial Artists from the Void Mountain Sect?" Luo Xi frowned and said.
Liu Zixuan approached and stared at the bound figures, suddenly remembering who they were, and revealed a very strange expression: "Well, this is quite a surprise!"
"Really familiar faces?" the Sword Demon chuckled.
