Though it was merely a technique used by a junior at the Divine Void Realm, Lu Xiaotian could easily remove the Purple Flame that sealed the realm. But doing so without harming the ghost-clan woman would not be easy. The restriction of purple flames had been inside her for some time. She seemed not at all worried about her predicament. Instead, she studied Lu Xiaotian through the black gauze of her cloak, without the slightest fear that her recklessness might anger him.
"Removing the Buddhist flame restriction in your body won't be difficult, but I'm afraid there may be some side effects. You might be able to accept them." Lu Xiaotian spoke plainly. She was only a junior at the Divine Void Realm, and there was little to gain from her, so he had no desire to deceive her.
"An ordinary ghost-clan member would have no choice but to accept the situation. But I've called you Uncle-Master, so I'm sure you won't let me suffer too serious an injury. Qing Li greets Uncle-Master." The ghost-clan woman regarded Lu Xiaotian with curious eyes. She had heard about this Uncle-Master of hers long ago, but whenever she asked her master, that taciturn man never said much. If not for the twist of fate that brought her to the Chaotic Demon Realm, Qing Li would never have imagined such a coincidence. Having made such a great name for himself in the Chaotic Demon Realm, he certainly seemed worthy of being her Uncle-Master.
"Whose disciple are you?" Lu Xiaotian looked at the ghost-clan woman, his pupils suddenly contracting. An unmistakable burst of joy crossed his face. He had been in the Chaotic Demon Realm for far too long without hearing news of old friends. Even Xiang Qingcheng and Xiang Kuang, who had entered this