Zhou Bai looked at the White Shadow Man who had suddenly appeared, his mind racing, "What does this guy want to do? Where has the Mysterious Maiden gone?"
He glanced at the White Shadow Man, whose eyes flickered, and said, "Who are you?" At the same time, he directly looked towards the other's destiny, only to see a sky-reaching azure light pouring down, the favoritism of heaven's intent on him was nearly on par with Li Xiuzhu, leaving Zhou Bai green with envy.
It could be said that aside from Li Xiuzhu, Zhou Bai had never seen anyone with such powerful destiny, and he now strongly suspected that the man before him was Li Xiuzhu.
Zhou Bai tentatively called out, "Li Xiuzhu, is that you? Why did you capture the Mysterious Maiden?"
However, the White Shadow Man did not answer. Zhou Bai frowned, uncertain whether the other was somehow deaf and blind or just feigning ignorance.