Keeping the Appointment

Chen Luo had seen this crow demon before. It was the Black Feathered Crow that had led him here. He had not seen the other two, but judging by their auras, they were likely all low-ranking demons from the Water Mansion.

"What are you looking at?"

Chen Luo walked over and sat beside the three demons.

The three little demons who had been peeking had not noticed Chen Luo's arrival at all. Hearing the voice, they instinctively replied.

"Of course, we're watching Black Bear Commander's method for circulating qi. Once we learn Bear Commander's Immortal Art, we won't have to scrub pots here anymore. Then we can claim a few mountaintops and become kings ourselves! Maybe we can even find a few pretty female demons."

Halfway through their words, the Pot-Scrubbing Trio froze at the same time.

"P-P-Predecessor, why are you here?"

Even the crow demon's voice trembled. This distinguished guest before them was the Flood Dragon King's guest. If they offended him, the three of them would surely be thrown into the pot. Among the Demon Race, the strong devouring the weak was as natural as heaven and earth. No one knew how many demons had been boiled in the very pot they scrubbed every day.

"It's merely a rudimentary qi circulation method. If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Chen Luo had simply acted on a sudden impulse.

Upon seeing these three little demons, he had inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity. Thus, he had decided on the spur of the moment to give them some guidance. Chen Luo did not know how the Demon Race of this era cultivated, but he had been to the Demon Race eight thousand years later. He had even robbed the ancestral graves of the Demon Race. When it came