(Two chapters combined)
"P-predecessor!" The young man and woman had originally planned to join forces with Lu Xiaotian against the demonic wolf-hawks. Humans were extremely rare in the Devil Realm, and most stayed within relatively fixed territories, rarely venturing out.
Even when they did go out, they usually traveled in groups. Those who appeared alone were mostly either formidable in their own right or had lost all their companions and had no other choice.
Even when Lu Xiaotian saw the swarms of demonic wolf-hawks swooping in to attack just now, he hadn't shown the slightest reaction. Clearly, he belonged to the first kind: someone with formidable strength.
But the extent of his strength was still far beyond what the young pair had expected.
With a mere lift of his hand, he had slain dozens of demonic beasts, including two Heavenly Immortal-level demonic wolf-hawks. That kind of strength required at least a Golden Immortal expert.
What kind of absurd luck was it to run into a human who was at the Golden Immortal level?
At that moment, the young man and woman didn't know whether to be afraid or relieved. Humans were exceedingly rare in the Devil Realm, and most had been oppressed. The various races of the Devil Realm were generally hostile toward them.
Their opponent had killed dozens of demonic wolf-hawks with a casual gesture. He was clearly no softhearted sort.
With his strength, killing the two of them would take no more than a wave of his hand.
"Thank you, Senior, for saving our lives!" The young woman hurriedly thanked him once she recovered.
Whatever his background, she'd thank him first. No one struck a smiling face; perhaps seeing that the two of them were polite would put him in a good mood and make him spare them.