Even with a million questions in his heart, Chen Menglu would not easily speak up in front of outsiders. He turned to Xiu'er and said, "Please step aside, miss. I need to talk to an old friend."
"Ah... Um." Xiu'er was initially startled, then obediently nodded and turned to leave the room.
As soon as she stepped out, the room was enveloped by the Illusionary Dream Space, silencing any sound from within.
"Should I call you Longxi's Pride, or the Devil Lord Gou Chen?"
With the outsider gone, Chen Menglu finally let down his guard and asked the weakened young master.
"Whatever the Master prefers, but once out of this door, the youngster won't acknowledge it."
"Hehe."
Shaking his head, Chen Menglu sat down in a chair, still in disbelief, "A master of physical techniques at twenty, at the pinnacle of Fierce Realm, the world truly possesses such an extraordinary talent."
