"We meet again, True Demon Lord!"
Lu Zhong sat at the guest table, picked up the teapot, and poured himself a cup of tea.
This tea was provided by the inn, not any top grade, and had long since gone cold.
But he didn't seem to mind at all, even sipping it appreciatively.
"Hmm, we're old friends..."
Fang Xing nodded with a smile, "You actually saw through my disguise, is it an ability unique to an Avenger?"
"Indeed, an Avenger seeks revenge against the divine, naturally possessing the ability to detect divine Qi... Long ago, I had secretly memorized your Qi."
Lu Zhong answered every question.
"I can see you've matured a lot, and aged just as much..."
Fang Xing looked at Lu Zhong's chest, "Is it because of that Subdivine Artifact?"
"Oh? You can actually see it?"
Lu Zhong was somewhat surprised and took out a short sword from his bosom.
It was no longer than a chopstick, very small, looking more like a child's toy than a Subdivine Artifact!
