Hearing this, Xu Fan simply patted his good brother's shoulder.
"By the way, were you a large tiger in the life where you fell in love with that Mountain True Spirit? It seems that your legend is still circulating in the Demon World now."
Wang Yulun scratched his head somewhat painfully, seemingly unwilling to address this topic.
At this moment, Xu Fan suddenly noticed that the space where the Hidden Spirit Sect was located, which had been diluted by the River of Time, was now surrounded by a large white snake.
"Xu Fan, you are the elder brother of my husband in this life. Hand him over, and I won't make things difficult for you." A voice with a hint of seductiveness rang out.
This Chaotic Area was already ringed by more than a dozen Great Saints.
Xu Fan's eyes were full of puzzlement as he finally turned his gaze to his good brother.
"As expected of top powerhouses, there are some methods that I don't understand." Xu Fan sighed.
