The Demon King of the Jielin Demon Clan, Lan Zhenyue!
"Heh heh, I never expected such a place to have spiritual materials like the Breakthrough Flower. Truly a stroke of luck, allowing our clan to gain another Nascent Soul clan member."
Lan Zhenyue's gaze never fell on Chen Nan and the others; his eyes were fixed solely on the Breakthrough Flower.
"Scram! What kind of thing dares to compete with me for resources?"
Feng Qingcheng angrily cursed, showing no restraint just because the other party was a demon.
Lan Zhenyue seemed to only now notice Feng Qingcheng and chuckled: "So it's my niece Qingcheng. It's been a long time since I've seen your mother. How is she?"
"You don't need to worry about her." Feng Qingcheng snorted coldly.
Lan Zhenyue's face still carried a smile as he turned to look at Xiao Jian: "Ah, a distinguished student from Sword Cliff. How is your master?"
