As long as Wang Ruobing is willing to recognize him as her master, what does it matter which family she comes from?
After a pause, he cautiously asked, "Ruobing, is it true that the Demon Lord really...?"
Even though he had seen the Demon Lord being hunted, the Demon Lord had presided over the Real Demon Palace for thousands of years, accumulating deep majesty, and without seeing it with his own eyes, he always felt uneasy.
Longyan Old Ancestor naturally understood his concerns, and with a wave of her jade hand, the Ming Sha True Demon Scripture shot out from her sea of consciousness and hovered above her head.
A female Artifact Spirit in a black robe, with a bewitching figure and a cold aura, floated out from it. After scanning around, she spoke with a tone of slight criticism: "Ruobing, you just inherited the True Demon Sutra these past two days, you should be digesting it well, why are you running around?"
