"Mr. Zhou, do you know why I must pursue this matter?"
"I am all ears." Zhou Wuren restrained his irritation and said sincerely.
"Years ago, I traveled south and met someone who called himself Invincible."
"Arrogant and aggressive, he injured my friend, and I chased him through the night, intending to teach him a lesson."
In a calm tone, the white-haired elder finally looked at the coffin: "After days of effort and hardship, just as I was about to succeed, Xie Xiao appeared and obstructed me."
"Tell me, should I not ask for an explanation?"
As his words fell, the atmosphere became still.
No one expected there was such a reason underlying it.
Nor did anyone expect that it involved the only Absolute Supreme in the Southern Martial Arts World, Yang Wudi.
Zhou Wuren's face gradually fell, his fist clenched but he did not rebut.
"Then why did the elder wait until today to come?"
Someone in the crowd couldn't stand it and asked pensively.
