In the empty grand council hall, in the early morning, Luo He and Red Silk looked astoundingly at Lie Mountain suddenly bowing to Fuxi, their minds became utterly chaotic.
"I say, Luo He, what exactly is going on?" Ling Chen swallowed his saliva, lightly touching Luo He's arm.
Luo He rolled his eyes and said, "Senior brother, if even you don't know, how would I know?"
"Aren't you always moving around the different tribes of our Human Clan? You don't even know this small matter?" Ling Chen looked at Luo He as if he was looking at an idiot.
Luo He glanced at Ling Chen and decided not to speak further.
"Yuqing, disciple of Penglai Island! Master Uncle... could it be..." Red Silk's bright eyes twinkled, as if she understood something.
Fuxi stared at Lie Mountain for a long while, then burst out laughing, "Hahaha, only the eldest senior brother could teach a disciple like you, good! Good! Hahaha!"
