Ji Changsheng turned pale, but still managed to find joy in suffering, saying: "Master, don't you feel that I have some sort of destiny with these second generation demons?"
The Master was made to laugh by Ji Changsheng.
"Indeed, there seems to be a predestined connection. First, you killed Old Devil Yu's illegitimate son, and then you ended Lady of White Bones' future... Let's put it this way, even your master didn't achieve such notable records in battles against the Devil Path."
What could Ji Changsheng say to that?
Who can blame the fact that I'm fundamentally a righteous and virtuous person?
Ever since I was born, I have been at odds with the Devil Path's Demons.
"Master, who between you and the Great Emperor of the Netherworld is stronger?" Ji Changsheng asked with anticipation.
The Master fell silent once again.
A familiar silence that was deafening.
Ji Changsheng let out a long sigh: "Master, why don't you say something?"
