Lu Chen's favor towards the Nangong Sisters was merely incidental; after all, since they were already there and had seen him, how could he not do something in return?
Moreover, the two women had discovered the enemy and notified him in advance, making great contributions that deserved a proper reward.
At the same time.
In Tianyuan World.
Inside a secret chamber, an elderly man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
His body emitted a thick Demonic Qi, which, as it spread from his body, shrouded the entire chamber in a fog of black mist.
The Ningjing Taoist grunted, hatred flickering in his eyes, "Damn it! What's the deal with that kid? How could he suppress my Heavenly Demon Power!"
Although he himself had not died—since it was only his avatar that perished—the sensations transmitted back through his Divine Sense were still chilling.
