Zhou Heng put away the Fire Divine Furnace; if he had no intention of silencing them, he certainly didn't want anyone to know the power of this Immortal Artifact.
The people ahead had stopped moving. After Zhou Heng, Black Donkey, and Bing Xiulan walked forward for a while, they were only about thirty feet away from the group.
"I've seen Brother Lian before!" Zhou Heng cupped his fists and bowed politely. Seeing that Lian Jingxiang had treated him with considerable respect, he retained a measure of courtesy for Lian Youhao. Otherwise, he would never bother with such a person.
—But this man's cultivation level had actually increased substantially. Could it be that he had a stroke of luck here? But he clearly should not have had the time!
