"You say your name is… Lu Xingze?" Mistletoe couldn't believe it.
He flew onto the armrest of Lu Xingze's lounge chair and whispered, "Has your brain been struck by lightning? I know you've been reborn, but there's no need for you, a Demon Lord, to act so pitiful at the Xuanling Sect."
"Even if you want to infiltrate the Xuanling Sect, is there a need to change your name?" Mistletoe didn't understand.
He really had no opinion on what name Lu Xingze chose to use.
But he began to doubt Lu Xingze's mental state.
As contract partners who were both reborn together, he had only seen Lu Xingze three times.
Every time they met, this once Demon Lord seemed more and more foreign to him.
"What do you know," Lu Xingze glanced at him, "I have my plans."
"What plans?" Mistletoe asked curiously.
Just at that moment, Lu Xingyan walked over.
She pushed Lu Xingze and said, "Move over, I want to sit."
