In the mid-level dojo of Weizhi Peak, Luo Ding frowned: "Not here?"
"Due to the frequent occurrence of Emperor's Liquid, there have been strange movements of exotic beasts in the southwest. The Peak Master had to go and deal with it," Tang Zhimu said respectfully.
Is it really such a coincidence?
"When will he return?"
"This... Yizhou's southwest is vast, the return date..." Tang Zhimu carefully looked at Luo Ding.
Luo Ding's face immediately turned gloomy.
"Is he intentionally avoiding you?"
"First there was that Hu Sheng, and now this Chen Mu. Neither of them is any good. You, Human Demon, are you even capable," Green Barbarian transmitted telepathically, full of dissatisfaction.
"Shut up!" Luo Ding's face became even more sullen.
He always felt that Nine Peaks Mountain was unfavorable for him. Ever since he arrived here, nothing had gone smoothly.
Should he go into the mountains to find Chen Mu?
Who knows where that Chen Mu ran off to!
