"I don't believe he would dare to lie to me like that."
One of the Liu family members at the Nascent Soul stage nodded after hearing this.
"Alright."
"This way I can return to the family and report to the ancestor as quickly as possible. I have recently touched the threshold of the third level of the Nascent Soul stage. As long as I go into seclusion for a year, I will definitely be able to break through successfully."
As soon as the Liu family member finished speaking, an exaggeratedly loud male voice rang out.
"Holy crap, you have to go into seclusion for a year to advance to the next level? What a bunch of useless trash."
Upon hearing this voice, both members of the Liu family were startled.
"who?"
"I."
"who I am?"
As Xiao Jiu sauntered out, he cursed with a look of disgust on his face.
"No wonder it takes a whole year to advance even one level, he's an idiot. Who am I to you now?"
"Who the hell knows who you are?"
Upon seeing the sudden appearance of Yi Jiu, the expressions of the two members of the Liu family immediately changed.
Clad in general's iron armor, surrounded by black mist, he emitted the howling sounds of a vengeful ghost as he walked.
The strange rune on his forehead, in particular, exuded an aura of endless evil.
Demonic cultivator?
The thought of those two words sent a chill down the spines of the two members of the Liu family.
Because demonic cultivation represents not only endless slaughter, but also incomparably powerful strength.
They never expected to encounter a powerful demonic cultivator in this mere Flowing Cloud Realm.
Who exactly are you?
Hearing the terrified question from the two fools of the Liu family, Xiao Jiu reached out and touched the rune on his forehead, grinning.
"I am who I am, the guy who's here to mess with you guys."
Every weekend, I hear heart-wrenching screams coming from the hotel across from my house. Should I call the police in this situation?
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