Chapter 545 — A Fate Between Us
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Furiluo leaped down from the great hall and departed with his followers. Shen Mu, refining pills to heal Yu He and Shu You, caught sight of Furiluo emerging not far away and hurriedly looked toward him—and could not help but start slightly.
He saw that the back of Furiluo's head was covered in thick, black curly hair—there was no fourth face. And from the thick curls emerged two pointed ears, standing straight up.
"He has three faces."
Shen Mu had settled a matter that had weighed on his mind. Ever since first laying eyes on Furiluo, he had wanted to know just how many faces the man had; the question had nagged at him all this while, and now at last his wish was granted.
Furiluo sensed his gaze, twisted his neck, and revealed a face. Smiling, he said unhurriedly: "You are called Shen Mu? Shen Mu the blacksmith?"
Shen Mu was about to speak when a figure flashed and the Woodcutter Sage appeared before him, blocking Furiluo's line of sight.
Shen Mu poked his head out from behind the Woodcutter Sage and said with a smile: "Yes, I am Shen Mu. I greet the Vajra Demon God."
"You understand the demon tongue? Furiluo does indeed mean vajra."
Furiluo nodded and said with deep meaning: "You and I are bound by fate. We shall meet again."
With that, he twisted his neck back and strode away, saying: "Zhe Huali, follow."