Luo Zheng's strength was not yet great enough. This was far from the time for Xun to step forward for him.
Therefore, the fact that Xun was attached to Luo Zheng's body was an absolutely unshareable secret...
Once Yao learned of it, what awaited them would probably be an endless hunt! Moreover, Xun had left the Demon Night Race long ago, and her current Old Guard would find it difficult to stand against Yao!
Now was absolutely not the time to reveal this secret.
However, from the moment that blood-red Power of Faith refracted on Luo Zheng's body, this secret was destined to be impossible to keep.
"Rumble... rumble... rumble..."
Under the dominion of the Baleful Intent, the crazed Ai Hu continued to bombard the Golden-Haired Woman's three-colored light screen furiously.
But at this moment, the Golden-Haired Woman had already forgotten to retaliate. Her eyes remained fixed on Luo Zheng, filled with endless confusion...
"My King, why is it a man? Why is this..." the Golden-Haired Woman murmured.
Outside the underground palace, the confusion in the Purple Bamboo Saint Land's Saint Lord's eyes gradually faded, but his expression grew even more solemn. "My King disappeared long ago. It seems... she should be attached to this human martial artist's body!"
As for the expressions of the Devil Race's Saint Lord and the human Saint Lord, they were even more colorful!
Not long ago, the two kings of the Demon Night Race had still been using the Roaring Decree to hurl insults at each other across the universe. Now, it seemed that the long-missing King of Slaughter was actually inside this underground palace!
Luo Zheng's expression sank as well. The trouble before him was probably greater than anything he had ever faced!
"Whoosh—"
The Power of Faith transmitted from distant space was