Strategy

"Tell me about it." Yuan Ming sat up slightly straighter.

"It's a long story. Back when I broke through to the late Return to Void stage, I represented the Great Luo Sect in a treasure hunt in a secret realm on the Central Continent. Sima Changqin cut in halfway, not only snatching a treasure from my hands, but also having his Black Demon beat me into a severe injury. My spiritual root problem was left behind after that!" Nan Shangfeng's eyes brimmed with hatred.

Yuan Ming revealed a surprised expression. Nan Shangfeng's spiritual root problem had actually been caused by Sima Changqin.

"What was this Black Demon you just mentioned?" he asked after a brief ponder.

"He is Sima Changqin's personal guard. Every Boundary Guardian has their own guard force. Sima Changqin's nickname is Qin Mo, and his guards call themselves the Black Demons," Nan Shangfeng said.

"Do you still remember that Black Demon's appearance and name?" Yuan Ming was delighted and pressed further.

He had been worrying over how to deal with Sima Changqin. He had not expected Nan Shangfeng to unexpectedly provide a lead.

"Of course I do. That man is named Wu Li. As for his appearance, he looks like this." Nan Shangfeng waved a hand, and a white light screen appeared before him, displaying the figure of a fine-browed young man with cold, arrogant eyes.

Yuan Ming studied the white light screen and firmly committed the man to memory.

"Brother Wan, seeing you make Sima Changqin lose face today truly pleased me. But you must be careful. Sima Changqin looks refined and gentle, like a kind man, but his thoughts run deep. He is by no means an easy opponent. You must beware of his retaliation afterward," Nan Shangfeng warned.

Yuan Ming nodded silently and asked