elow the Nascent Soul Stage, no one would be your match.">Lu XiaTian was still panting heavily. A black qi erupted from the ground, transforming into a pitch-black figure about a foot long in the blin...Don't take yourself too seriously. 。We, these juniors, are but insignificant ants in the eyes of great cultivators like those gathered here. 。Life and death hang by a thread, when I'm in the mood I kill, once the excitement fades I don't even bother with you. 。Lu Dan." Although the Heavenly Demon Lord had expected this, hearing Lu Xiaofeng's words still suppressed the excitement and joy in his heart. "Besides, my title 'Heavenly Demon Lord' seems a bit too...
Chapter 1957: Sneaking Out