Li Zixiao watched the Black-robed man, Wang Yufan, leave, muttering, "Who exactly are you? No matter who you are, I'll find you in this Tianhuang Yuanzu Relic. I'll see your true face sooner or later."
After Li Zixiao finished speaking, she also quickly left the area.
Half an hour later, in a secluded dark jungle, a middle-aged man helped an elder sit on a stone.
"Father, we're out of the Black-robed man's sight now. Please take this pill," the middle-aged man said.
The elder didn't speak, taking the pill and swallowing it directly. After a brief period of circulating his Qi and adjusting his breathing, he looked at the middle-aged man beside him and said,
"Son, who do you think that Black-robed man was? With such strength within these Ancestral Ruins, we should know him, but that Black-robed man's cultivation technique and martial arts were both very unfamiliar to us."
