Ghost Valley Mountain.
In the open space in front of the wooden building.
Watching Luo Xiu scold the Black Gold Crow, all the cultivators present were dumbfounded. Their jaws almost hit the ground as they felt they must be dreaming.
That was the Divine Beast Golden Crow, for heaven's sake! How could it have no dignity?
"This Mortal Realm lowlife… how does this young master seem so familiar with Elder Jinwu?"
"Did you hear that? Elder Jinwu just called him 'Young Master' and said he's come home… Could this place really be his home?"
"My heavens, what is this young master's background?"
"No wonder he could enter the Stele Matrix so easily. It turns out he's lived here since he was a child!"
"..."
Remembering what they had said to Luo Xiu before, the cultivators felt utterly ashamed and were overwhelmed with regret.
