Nong Zizai left with a sullen face.
He had hoped to find shelter with Gao Fei, but Gao Fei hadn't given him the time of day, which left Nong Zizai quite frustrated.
"Zhu Dahe." Gao Fei's mouth curled into a cold smile, "You'd better not come looking for revenge, or else I will make your death a miserable one."
Honestly, Gao Fei didn't take Zhu Dahe seriously. In the eyes of others, Zhu Dahe was formidable, a renowned Gu Art Master just one step away from Grandmaster status, with a far-reaching reputation in Miaojiang. However, in Gao Fei's view, Zhu Dahe was insignificant and posed no threat to him.
...
Where had Zhu Dahe gone?
Probably no one could have guessed.
Zhu Dahe returned to the black hole and then took the Teleportation Array to the Demon Clan's Holy Land. Why did he return there? Because he couldn't accept his fate. After waiting for over a decade, someone else had beaten him to it, and he was truly unwilling to let it go.