Lu Zheng looked calm. Lin Wan looked calm. Yue Honghai looked calm. Only Ao Kuo looked anything but calm.
Staring blankly at Lu Zheng, Ao Kuo asked with a bewildered expression, "brother Lu, your cultivation... how did it improve so much?"
He remembered clearly that when they had celebrated the New Year at the East Sea Jade Dragon Palace last year, Lu Zheng had already surpassed Ao Qi and was stronger than him...
But he had not been this much stronger, had he? Judging by how Lu Zheng had casually sealed two experts who were only slightly weaker than himself, could he fight Ao Kuo with one hand tied behind his back? "Oh, oh. I happened to encounter another opportunity last year, and my cultivation improved a little," Lu Zheng said with a chuckle.
Ao Kuo: "..."
They were all experts with a thousand years of Dao Comprehension. How could someone just casually encounter opportunities and improve? Was Lu Zheng Heaven's own son?
He had long heard that the Human Race's geniuses were all terrifying beyond measure. Only upon seeing one today did he realize the rumors had not been exaggerated.
But this was not the time to think about such matters. No matter how formidable Lu Zheng was, he was still a friend, and the East Sea Dragon Clan had a good relationship with the Central Plains dynasty.
Thus, Ao Kuo collected himself and turned to the two Black-Clothed Men who had tried to seize his official post and even wanted to kill him.
"Who are you? With your Dao Comprehension, you cannot be unknown nobodies. Why did you come to seize the position of Guiling River Water God, and how dare you scheme against me?" Ao Kuo asked in a deep voice.
What a joke. Two demons with