"If we're discussing merit rewards, shouldn't it be the Second-grade Demon-suppressing Guard?"
The elderly woman beside him showed appreciation and a smile in her eyes.
Li Tie Mu, standing nearby, wore a smile as well, though the joy in his eyes was barely concealed, for Ji Qingxuan was his prized disciple.
"Such a minor accomplishment, it's not worth mentioning, the elders are too polite."
Ji Qingxuan clearly had no intention of engaging in deep conversation; he was very low-key, responding with calmness before descending in front of Lu Wuchen.
Yue Xi gazed at the handsome and mature senior brother, feeling an immense pressure emanating from him, a pressure that did not originate from the True Immortal Realm but rather an Immortal Lord!
Gu Yan, standing behind Li Hao, also unusually stretched his neck, looking over Li Hao's shoulder to observe the other's back, but soon withdrew his gaze, unclear thoughts flickering in his eyes.
"Seven Ancient Demon Commanders..."
