"I told you, things that don't belong to you aren't so easy to take."
"Do you really think your Qingming Sect alone can hold on to it?"
Hearing Chen Changan's words, the Qingming Sect's Grand Elder furrowed his brow.
He had never imagined that someone in the Emperor Realm could possess such immense strength.
He had never thought that the Qingming Sect wouldn't rise in his hands, but instead... fall into decline.
"I can give you the item."
"Can you spare my life?"
"Or at least leave the Qingming Sect a sliver of hope."
Chen Changan glanced at him and said with a faint smile, "Hand it over, and I'll agree."
"Fine."
The Qingming Sect's Grand Elder didn't hesitate at all. He immediately took out the item.
Chen Changan was also very curious about it. What exactly had his father left behind that made the Qingming Sect treasure it so dearly?
But when he saw the item, Chen Changan froze.
What... what was this thing?
An armored arm?
Why did it look so familiar?
Suddenly, the Crimson Demon Armor, which had been dormant inside Chen Changan's body, appeared.
As soon as the Crimson Demon appeared, the arm armor in the Qingming Sect's Grand Elder's hand flew straight onto Chen Changan's arm.
"This... this is actually part of the Crimson Demon."
The Qingming Sect's Grand Elder stared at Chen Changan in shock. "The Crimson Demon Chestplate?"
"It's long been rumored that the Crimson Demon Chestplate had vanished without a trace. I never thought it would be on you."
Hearing that, Chen Changan frowned and asked, "Even if the Crimson Demon is high-grade, this is only an arm armor. What use is it to you? It isn't even complete."
"Was it really worth dragging the entire Qingming Sect down over something like