With a crisp clatter, the wooden block fell to the ground, and the supernatural beings in the Tai Sui Pavilion exchanged glances.
Central Pole... Sect Leader?
What is that?
The supernatural beings were confused, feeling that this title seemed somewhat familiar, as if from a distant, untraceable old world,
but among the countless old worlds, none could recall it clearly, nor remember what the Central Pole Sect Leader was.
Yet upon hearing this title, their hearts couldn't help but tremble slightly.
The Tai Sui Pavilion fell into a dead silence,
The huddled elder of the Cui Family dared not breathe even a big breath, while Zhuge Yuyi and Sima Shi were both tense, pondering over these four words [Central Pole Sect Leader].
As for the storytelling Lord Tai Sui.
Sweat dripped from his forehead, drop by drop.
"Interesting."
Zhang Fusheng spoke lightly:
"Didn't the Lord say that he doesn't remember anything from the old world?"
