He panted, still somewhat uncertain, and continued to ask.
"Are you... are you really my brother?!"
Instantly, the Flying Immortal figure, exuding a Grandmaster presence, hovered mid-air with hands behind his back, slid over to stand before Bai Tang, and slowly landed.
"Tap."
A faint smile seemed to appear on his hazy, indistinct face.
"Can't even recognize your own brother?"
"Xiao Tang."
Bai Tang's eyes widened in surprise as he exclaimed.
"Brother, it really is you!"
"Damn."
He couldn't help but curse, involuntarily.
The only one who would call him by his nickname must be Bai Xiao, one hundred percent!
"Xiao Tang, it's you I almost didn't recognize."
The Flying Immortal avatar looked at Bai Tang and slowly spoke.
"It's because I..."
Bai Tang was just about to explain but his expression suddenly changed. He remembered that just now, Black Yama was communicating with a member of the Metal Council through the earpiece.
Senator Tianfeng was coming over soon.
