Zhao Rong remembered that on the wedding night, Gui seemed to have just woken up as well.
Upon learning that it was in the Xuanhuang Realm, it bombarded him with a myriad of bizarre questions.
Those strange and arcane terms were hard not to leave a deep impression on Zhao Rong.
Among them, Gui had asked whether the Du You Ji Clan was still in the Wangque Continent.
Oh, right, along with that, there was also a family called the Qingyang Han Clan and a sect named Wei Ran Sect.
When people first arrive in a new environment, they instinctively seek out familiar things to fend off the fear of the unknown and to gain a sense of security.
This is instinct.
Zhao Rong nodded slightly.
So, for Gui, who once held a high position before its fall,
was the Du You Ji Clan among the familiar people and things it deemed worth looking at in the secluded Wangque Continent, ranking at the very forefront, perhaps even foremost?
