Long Tian, gazed at the young man's eyes, looking into his soul and no secret could not be concealed from him.
His presence alone was enough to make Wang Jun's body shudder. Not in fear but awed instead. Long Tian looks fairly young for someone of his age, someone who has lived for more than a million years.
The dark, abysmal eyes were like an abyss that could devour anything, gazed at the young man before him.
"Wang Jun," Said the Archdemon upon perceiving the young man's true soul. Even the system that concealed his true name and used his alias—Wei Fei—was unable to conceal his true identity for someone akin to a literal god.
"This junior greeted the Patriarch." Wang Jun bowed at him whilst cupping his fist.
"You've killed my Outer Disciples and even passed the Seven-Layered Hell that I've forged. Most impressive, little demon."
"That I did, yes. I won't deny anything. If the Patriarch is offended by my act, you have the right to punish me."
