"Who are you?"
Ao Bing was, after all, the Dragon Prince, and he had a decent eye for such things. Judging by the strength Xiao Qing had displayed, he felt she was stronger than many members of his own clan.
In fact, even the current Dragon Race was not particularly powerful, but compared to Ao Bing, a little dragon who had only been born a few years ago, they were still far stronger.
Though these demons had yet to become immortals, their strength was already close to that of Demon Immortals. Compared to minor monsters like the Sea Yaksha outside, they were worlds apart.
Ao Bing's knowledge was really limited to his own clan. He had no idea that among everyone present, Xiao Qing actually had the lowest cultivation—yet she was still a Demon Immortal.
"Me? My name is Chen Mu. I'm human."
Chen Mu was briefly stunned by Ao Bing's question, but he quickly replied with a smile.
In fact, in this world, Ao Bing was quite a well-developed character. Though he was of the Dragon Race, he was also exceptionally kind. As the reincarnation of the Spirit Pearl, he had always wanted to save all living beings.
Unfortunately, because of his race and because the secret of the Spirit Pearl had been exposed, he had ultimately been forced to try to silence everyone for the sake of his entire clan, intending to wipe out all of Chen Tang Pass.
In the end, because of his friendship with Nezha and Nezha's words, he came to his senses. He chose to help Nezha fight against so-called fate and resist the Heavenly Tribulation Curse, ultimately suffering the same fate as Nezha—his physical body destroyed.
All that pressure had been placed on a three-year-old child. It had to be said that it