Uncle, We Meet for the First Time. I Don't Have Anything Good to Give You

"Chief Jin, do you know the two of us?" Lu Yang asked cautiously. Chief Jin wasn't just huge; to become the chief of the Qiongqi, he had to be one of the most ruthless figures around.

Before setting out, Old Meng and I had wondered whether people in the Demon Domain would recognize us. We'd concluded that at most, they might know our names, but they'd never seen our faces.

Looking at Chief Jin, it seemed we'd jumped to that conclusion a little too quickly.

Chief Jin cast a half-smiling glance at Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou.

"Originally, I didn't care who the Golden Core geniuses were. Until they grow up, it's all hot air. But you, Lu Yang, are different."

"What's so different about me?"

Lu Yang couldn't help smiling. Could it be that his talent was unmatched throughout the ages, and he'd caught Chief Jin's attention?

"You're Daoist Buyu's disciple."

Lu Yang: "..."

"Once I learned the champion was Daoist Buyu's disciple, I had someone find a portrait of you."

"As for Meng Jingzhou, you're the eldest young master of the Meng family, so I had them find a portrait of you too."

"I never expected the two of you to be with the Heavenly Maiden of Demonic Music. Could there be some connection between you?" Chief Jin narrowed his eyes and looked from one to the next.

The Heavenly Maiden of Demonic Music loved tomb-raiding and often slew demons, making plenty of enemies along the way. Yet her cultivation was profound, and no one could catch her.

The Heavenly Maiden of Demonic Music had a mysterious background; no one knew where she came from.

Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou must have had the Heavenly Maiden of Demonic Music's help to enter the Qiongqi Tomb.

Why had she