"Since Ancient Moon Immortal Venerable is also an Outer-World Demonic God."
The other party nodded, then spoke a name that was incredibly familiar to Fang Mo. "Then have you ever heard of... an Outer-World Demonic God named Wade from several hundred years ago?"
"...Wade?"
Hearing his old friend's real name out of nowhere, Fang Mo was visibly stunned for a moment.
"The Great Monk Weide Who Split the Heavens, Wei Erxun, the most vicious fiend of the Northern Demon Sect, Mr. Wade, the Outer-World True Demon who devoured the aura of the Great Dao... I do not know how many incarnations he truly has."
As he spoke, the other party observed Fang Mo's expression. "But since Ancient Moon Immortal Venerable knows him, this makes things much easier to explain."
With that, the other party slowly removed his hood.
Contrary to Fang Mo's expectations, the face hidden beneath it was not that of an immortal-looking elder with white hair and a youthful complexion. Instead, it was the delicate, somewhat frail-looking face of a young man.
"Ah, this..."
Fang Mo could not help being surprised by the other party's quiet and refined appearance.
But before long, he raised the Manyullyn Cleaver in his hand again. "No, so what if you know that asshole Wade? Since when could he hold me down? Even if he himself hurt a single hair on my disciple's head... I'd chop him into minced meat and make him apologize, understand?"
"I had no intention of using him to suppress you, sir."
The other party slowly shook his head. "It is simply that Mr. Wade once showed me kindness. That is why, several hundred years ago, I established a sect and founded the Divine Tomb, providing the entire cultivation world with those countless ancient ruins..."
"Him? Wade? He showed