A Mysterious Sense of Familiarity

"To understand Central Province, I naturally had to make contact with its natives."

The daoist currently subduing demons and exterminating devils was the perfect person to talk to. Thus, Li Yu planned to lend him a hand, then fish for some information.

The demon the daoist was attacking was a giant wolf wreathed in surging blood-red light.

This blood wolf seemed to have condensed from blood light itself. Though it had been blasted apart time and again by lightning, it re-formed each time.

"It has a bit of the flavor of the Asura Demonic Arts."

Li Yu swept it with his gaze and found that this blood wolf resembled something like a Blood God Son, existing somewhere between physical matter and energy.

Although the might of lightning was constantly draining the blood wolf's power, it could not kill it anytime soon.

"Fellow cultivator, I'll lend you a hand!"

Li Yu gave a loud shout and drew his sword. A grand, upright aura, strong and unyielding, surged forth and shot into the heavens.

Grand and upright! Like the rising sun!

"Demon, take my sword!"

With one slash, he shone like the blazing sun hanging high in the sky—brilliant, dazzling, illuminating heaven and earth.

Benevolence, integrity, wisdom, courage.

Vast righteous qi swept through the skies!

"Awooo..."

With a miserable howl, the blood-red giant wolf instantly vanished into smoke beneath that radiance, brilliant as the sun.

Li Yu stood in the air, graceful and elegant, yet filled with awe-inspiring righteousness.

Anyone who saw him would have to praise him: what a righteous path heroic youth, what an outstanding young hero.

"Thank you for your assistance, fellow cultivator!"

Seeing Li Yu's bearing and his righteous appearance, the Daoist robed man in midair immediately felt a great deal more favorably toward him. Smiling broadly, he