37 Chapter 35: The Identity in White, The Emperor's Cultivation_1

"Senior Brother Fang, have you returned to complete a task?"

A surprised voice came from beside him, prompting Fang Wang to turn his head and look.

Fang Wang observed the other's face, pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Mm, you're here too, what a coincidence."

This time, his departure from the Great Abyss Gate seemed to have lasted only a few months, but including the time he spent practicing the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Art, he had actually been away for two hundred years. Aside from those close to him, he couldn't remember people he had only met once or twice.

The other person came up and chatted with him warmly.

As they talked, Fang Wang remembered—the person was none other than Zhou Bo, who was always very enthusiastic whenever they met.