This time he changed into a person with extremely firm features. Compared with Feng Buye's coldness, he had more of the evil aura of a military general.

Zhuchen recognized him but didn't recognize him and asked, "Who is it this time?"

The young man said frankly: "This is me."

Zhuchen: "..." I thought he was shady, but his true face was exposed so quickly.

Just as she was about to say something, Feng Buye had already arrived. Hanxu Sword, boiling with murderous intent, flew back into his hand and stopped its uneasy restlessness.

Feng Buye landed and took the lead in pulling Zhuchen over and pushing her behind him. His eyes were always on the uninvited demon cultivator opposite, observing his actions.

"Don't do it. I don't want to fight you." The young man raised his hands, his face was very different from his temperament, and he smiled nonchalantly and said, "I know you have the demonic energy of the dragon soul, so I can't kill you.

But you can't kill me, my body is just a wisp of evil energy. As long as there is still evil energy in this world, I will never eliminate it."

Zhuchen was shocked, how could there be such a powerful demonic cultivator? No, this is not a demonic cultivator, right? Even gods can't achieve immortality.

Feng Buyi's torch-like gaze swept across his body and realized that what he said was true. He frowned and half-murmured to himself: "Where did this ancient demon come from?"

"It should be the remaining demonic energy after the ancient demon dispersed its three souls. I think it is Heaven that wants me to live forever." The demon frankly revealed his origin, "I just came to find someone."

Zhuchen immediately remembered: "A few clouds?!"

The parents of the missing children finally came to visit.

Zhuchen felt sad and said: "You don't want to take her away, do you?"
Chapter completed!