It's hard to imagine that Sect Leader Chen, many years ago, was but a junior in front of me, standing out with his performance and receiving my guidance.
"Fellow Cultivator who doesn't seem to be a good person, is it not quite inappropriate for you to tell me these things instead of introducing yourself before you die?"
At this moment, Chen Dengming, holding the Soul Fetching Bow and Rod, gazed calmly at the Ruthless Old Demon Tao Tian, locking him firmly in place and waiting for the right moment to act. His words were provocative, hoping to enrage the opponent and cause a flaw in his spirit.
In battle, to create an opportunity for invading the spirit, he would transform into the arrogant and domineering Chen Baimao, which didn't quite match his usual amiable and honest image as Laodeng.
Swish, swish, swish—
Three Golden Core Soul Arrows, their luster significantly dimmed, flew back and were retracted by Chen Dengming using the Soul Fetching Bow and Rod.
