Seeing Li Hao chatting and laughing so familiarly with this Great Demon King, Li Hongzhuang and Li He felt deeply conflicted.
They could both tell that this Great Demon King greatly favored Li Hao, treating him almost like a close friend. Such a relationship could never have come from the Li Family's name alone; even Li Hao's own talent might not have held such immense appeal.
After all, she was a Great Demon King of the Four Establishments Realm.
Even if Li Hao's talent was monstrously peerless, his future ceiling would most likely be the Four Establishments Realm. At best, he might touch the tips of that True Person of Qian Dao Palace's toes.
As for transcending the Four Establishments Realm, that was extraordinarily difficult. Within that realm, every step was a heavenly chasm, and crossing one was as hard as ascending to heaven!
Up among the clouds, Feng Boping nodded slightly to Song Qiumo before concealing himself, without coming down to exchange pleasantries.
He was accustomed to freedom and disliked becoming entangled in worldly affairs. He had little to say to other Four Establishments Realm cultivators, either; only a handful of people could hold a conversation that suited him.
Were Li Hao not here, he would have been a wisp of breeze in the mortal world, wandering freely between heaven and earth.
When the wind rose, his heart remained still; when his heart stirred, the wind could not settle.
"How long are you planning to stay here?"
After greeting Song Qiumo, Li Hao led her into the camp.
Song Qiumo looked around. Seeing the city reduced to little earthen mounds, her gaze sharpened slightly.
Then she saw the sword-hugging girl, Ren Qianqian, and Little White Fox, who was watching her nervously. She smiled faintly.
"How long would you like