We meet again.
Yes, we meet again. The young man had seen Jiang Zuo before. And though Jiang Zuo hadn't seen him, he recognized the man.
The one who cultivated the real Dream Realm.
The one who had his eyes on Su Qi's aura of misfortune. This person could not be allowed to live.
Jiang Zuo sighed internally. 'If we weren't on the Elemental Level, I wouldn't be this person's match.'
So, he was still too weak.
If he were alone, Jiang Zuo would fear nothing. If he couldn't win, he could flee. He could even predict danger and avoid it beforehand. But not anymore.
He could not retreat behind Su Qi.
Even in death, he could not put Su Qi in front of him.
Revenge was completely meaningless.
Su Qi was someone to be protected.
So he still needed to get stronger. True strength, strength in Cultivation—that was the best way to solve problems.
"Human, why are you everywhere?" the young man asked.
Jiang Zuo looked at him, then glanced at the Seven Elemental Spirits.
