Liang Xiaotang paused slightly, the teasing look on his face instantly faded, replaced by a trace of solemnity.
He stepped forward two steps, locking his gaze on Ling Zifeng, and asked in a low voice:
"Are you sure? That old thing has disappeared for so many years, how could he suddenly pop up? He caused quite a stir back in the day, and the higher-ups have always been resentful of him."
Ling Zifeng rubbed his temples, fatigue overwhelming him like the tide, as he leaned against the tree trunk and slowly sat down, his voice hoarse as he said:
"Tonight I clashed with people from the Lu Family, and witnessed one of their experts using abilities to battle the Black Sect's Lama. Although his appearance has changed significantly, the level of strength, and Lu Yongquan's attitude towards him, I am sure it's Lu Shihua."
"The old thing really hid deeply!"
Liang Xiaotang muttered softly, revealing some surprise in his eyes:
