"Luo Chen, is it?"
The tone, seemingly a question but actually an affirmation, sent chills down Luo Chen's spine.
In a trance, he even thought the person in front of him was the deceased old man.
Back then, he had asked a similar question.
The subsequent result was Luo Chen becoming the master of the Pill Hall, toiling over his responsibilities for him.
Swallowing saliva, Luo Chen forced himself to focus.
Scared my ass, others might have reached the Golden Core, but I'm still trying to master Qi Refinement. If worst comes to worst, I'll just fight my way out!
"Congratulations, Elder, on vanquishing the demonic cultivator."
"Demonic cultivator? Haha... "
Pang Renxiong actually started laughing.
The laughter was light as a breeze, differing greatly from the heavy pressure he had exerted before.
He shook his head, "Don't need to cloak me with righteousness, I killed him and it's done. No one in Yu Ding Realm dares to bother me despite that."
