After recalling it carefully, Zen Feng Shurazai said in a low voice: "Senior, I don't have the slightest impression of this person. I'm afraid it's just an early-stage existence in the Nether Realm."

Ning Qi's eyes suddenly turned cold, it was just a face, and there were no other clues, trying to find someone in the underworld by relying on these clues, was tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack

"Ex, senior, I seem to know who this person is"