Liu Xing laughed dryly. Looking at Lu Yang and Zhu Tian, he felt he had inadvertently stumbled upon something he wasn’t supposed to know.0

This is the Demon Emperor Zhu Tian, the ruler of billions of demons. Although I’m a Fusion cultivator, I am as insignificant as an ant before the Demon Emperor, easily crushed at any moment.0

“If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave first.” Liu Xing smiled ingratiatingly and backed out of the room.0

“Stop there,” Zhu Tian ordered calmly, activating his Law of the Jungle Incipient Dao Fruit and leaving an imprint on Liu Xing’s spirit platform. “You must not tell anyone you met me.”1

Liu Xing’s eyes went vacant. He woodenly uttered, “Yes.” Only after he walked out of the inn did he regain his senses.0

“There are dancers?” Yun Mengmeng peered over the door threshold with a piece of beef jerky in her mouth. Sure enough, she saw many female...0