The doll racked its brain as it sifted through its memories.
Su Qi squinted at it.
It seemed this fellow recognized quite a few Divine Sons, having acquired various pieces of information along the way by absorbing the memories of ordinary adventurers.
But when it came to Divine Sons, it was a different matter.
While it was still racking its brain,
The young man with the gourd had difficulty lifting his head, "Young Master, sorry, I lost."
"It's okay."
The Young Master had an extraordinary demeanor, and everything about his attire appeared to be of Immortal Level.
He calmly looked towards An Nan.
An Nan also looked back at him calmly.
The next moment,
The Young Master suddenly disappeared from his spot and fiercely appeared in front of An Nan, then extended his hand.
But the instant he reached out his hand,
Another hand calmly held his.
The Young Master suddenly paused, lifted his head in some surprise, and looked at Su Qi's figure, squinting, "Quite fast."
