ower of the Blood Demon, Chen Ping couldn't help but be amazed!This is **ing insane, if the Blood Demon wasn't dead right now and kept his physical body intact, would anyone else stand a chance agains...Wanton Pavilion, a courtyard in a corner!

Zheng Jian was currently chatting with a man, and this man had a cloth bag hanging from his waist. Inside the bag, Ouyan's soul was struggling in pain!

This man is Mu Kui. In order to quickly improve his cultivation, this guy hunts down the demon cultivators of the Yanmo lineage everywhere. After all, the demon cultivators of the Yanmo lineage are mostly solitary cultivators here, and few people care about them!

"Zheng Dao, you've really helped me out. I never expected to meet a fire magic cultivator like you here in the Wàn Tōng Ge. It seems like my chances of breaking through to the eighth rank of the Dào Dù Jié realm are much higher now."

"When I break through to the eighth rank of the Tribulation Transcending Realm, I will go back and let my father have a good look. Even if I travel all over the place, I can make my strength advance by leaps and bounds."

Mu Kui said with great excitement!

"Young Master Mu, our relationship doesn't need thank yous. We benefit each other. You get cultivation resources, and I get rid of a love rival. Anyone who dares to steal my junior sister is asking for death."