Chu Mu pulled Ye Qingzi over behind him, and glanced beside the person that called himself Zhu Chao, where there was a nearly invisible organism!

The grass slightly sank down and showed signs of a claw. When Chu Mu gazed at this area, he clearly felt like he was being watched!

“Chu Mu, your white devil…..” Ye Qingzi grabbed Chu Mu’s hand nervously.

Ye Qingzi remembered that Chu Mu’s white devil hadn’t come back yet after stealing the spirit vessel from Zhu Chao. Chu Mu had no power left to fight this seemingly extremely dangerous old man.

Chu Mu signaled for Ye Qingzi to not worry. His eyes slowly moved to the sharp chinned Zhu Chao and asked, “You’re two people?”

“He’s my brother Zhu Yi……” the old man said with an easy smile.

Zhu Chao’s snake-like eyes gazed at ye Qingzi and said in a cold voice, “Looks like you already found what Ying Rong left...