This day.
"Great Immortal, please save me."
With a flash of thunder, fire, and electric light, Song Changming appeared in midair beside a tall immortal clad in red-and-yellow immortal robes.
"You again, little brat." Crimson Eyebrow Great Immortal glanced at Song Changming. He clearly remembered what Song Changming looked like and was somewhat surprised.
Song Changming had come here more than once before, each time drawing one or several Evil Demons in his wake.
After seeing him so many times, he naturally remembered this insignificant heavenly soldier.
With a flick of his hand, he unleashed the Immortal Dao Divine Flame Art, effortlessly burning the Evil Demon pursuing Song Changming to ashes. He even casually caught the Demon Soul that had tried to escape in his palm and repeatedly roasted it with divine flame.
"Thank you, Great Immortal. Thank you, Great Immortal," Song Changming immediately said.
He had also noticed that this Great Immortal was good-tempered and had never ignored his pleas for help. That was why he kept coming back to fleece him.
"Why do you keep drawing Evil Demons here?" Crimson Eyebrow Great Immortal asked directly this time.
"Great Immortal, this subordinate cannot find his unit or unit commander. When I encounter powerful Evil Demons, I have nowhere to hide. If I wish to survive, I can only seek your help. I hope you will forgive me," Song Changming apologized decisively and frankly.
"Forget it." Crimson Eyebrow Great Immortal still had doubts about why these powerful Evil Demons were so intent on pursuing and killing this young heavenly soldier.
This young heavenly soldier was certainly concealing something, but he was not particularly interested in it and did not press further.
For heavenly soldiers and generals, slaying Evil Demons naturally meant accumulating battlefield merits. But for a Great Immortal like