"C-Core Formation True Person!" The ugly man's expression greatly changed in an instant. Looking at Li Qing as he approached step by step, he dropped to his knees without a second thought.
Smack!
"This lowly one is Wulong. Greetings, Senior!"
Wulong slammed his head heavily against the ground, not daring to raise it. His entire body trembled without end.
He never could have imagined that a Core Formation expert would set his sights on him.
Was it this senior before him who had abducted his boys and girls?
Wulong did not dare speculate any further. Even if he turned over every memory in his mind, he could not recall ever seeing this person before.
With his hands behind his back, Li Qing strolled leisurely up to Wulong. His expression remained incomparably calm.
"You are a demonic cultivator? What do you need a hundred boys and girls for?"
As he spoke, a cold glint already flashed in Li Qing's eyes.
Abducting mortals to cultivate demonic arts was what Li Qing, once a mortal himself, found most intolerable.
Yet in Wulong's worldview, there was nothing unusual about it.
This was the Southern Wasteland Region, the borderland between two Devil Dao Sects, a place of utmost chaos.
Abducting mortals to refine their blood and seize their souls, using them to advance one's demonic arts, was not considered anything remarkable in the Southern Wasteland Region.
"I would not dare deceive you, Senior. I wish to refine a Nine Sons Demonic Child, and I require enough boys and girls for the sacrificial refinement."
"If Senior desires it, this one can offer Senior the method for refining the Nine Sons Demonic Child."
Before he could finish, Li Qing raised his hand and brought it down. A strand of incomparably condensed true essence flashed from his palm,