Su Wanjun left.
This made the First Lifetime Heart Demon, Little Lord, Chen Pu, and the others all breathe a sigh of relief.
"Little Qing Huan, I really couldn't tell. You've got quite a talent for acting—no less capable than those Magicians who specialize in the craft."
The First Lifetime Heart Demon smiled and offered a word of praise.
Little Lord frowned, ignoring him completely as he said directly, "Su Yi has already embarked on the Path to Becoming an Ancestor and gained the acknowledgment of Great Lord's Dao legacy power. What are you planning to do?"
The First Lifetime Heart Demon gave a bitter laugh. "Are you really that eager to send me to my death?"
Chen Pu remained silent and did not interrupt.
Yet he understood what Little Lord meant. If Su Yi wished to inherit the Dao legacy power Great Lord had left behind, his heart demon would become the greatest obstacle.
Simply put, if Great Lord's heart demon did not die, Su Yi could not become Great Lord!
"You decide for yourself."
Little Lord's gaze was cold. "I won't hide it from you. Another purpose of my coming to the Frontline Battlefield this time was to see whether you would try any tricks!"
With that, Little Lord turned and walked into the main hall.
The First Lifetime Heart Demon heaved a long sigh. "The sword spirit of my own sword truly doesn't want me alive, from the bottom of his heart."
Chen Pu, who had remained silent all along, finally could not hold back. "Uncle, no matter what happens, as long as Su Yi lives, it means you're still alive too, doesn't it?"
The First Lifetime Heart Demon smiled and patted Chen Pu on the shoulder. "Now that's pleasant to hear! Come, let's drink!"
As he