Walking over to the young man and seeing the dense black runes quickly disappearing, Chen Heng felt quite surprised.
"It might be because your qi blood is too powerful, causing this demonic qi to feel fear."
In front of him, the young man got up with great difficulty and gave a bitter smile, "After all, that demon was most likely the strongest helper it could call over, and yet it was beaten to death by you so easily. Wouldn't you feel afraid?"
The young man spoke quite casually, not seeming to give too much mind that Chen Heng was a stranger.
"That makes sense," Chen Heng nodded.
He looked at the young man and said, "To be honest, I wasn't preparing to meet you like this
"However, since we ended up meeting, I might as well ask you."
Chen Heng looked at the young man and suddenly smiled, "Just who are you?"
"Who am I?"