Over the past few days in Heart Demon City, Ning Xiaochuan had basically figured out that although Ming Le and Qian Ji held extremely high status within Heart Demon City, before Heart Demon, they were merely two slaves.
Given Heart Demon's nature, if he had something to do, he definitely would not explain much to two slaves.
That was why, upon seeing Ming Le and Qian Ji, Ning Xiaochuan had directly shouted coldly without a care, intending to use Heart Demon's name to frighten them away.
Now, after that cold shout, seeing the change in Ming Le's expression, Ning Xiaochuan immediately confirmed that his guess had been correct.
Ning Xiaochuan's cold shout made Ming Le hesitate. In the end, she could not help turning to Qian Ji and saying, "The ancestor's orders cannot be disobeyed. Qian Ji, we should step aside!"
Seeing Ning Xiaochuan acting so righteous and confident, Qian Ji actually began to feel somewhat uneasy.
If he truly angered Heart Demon, Heart Demon could execute him at any time.
"Amitabha. Demon, quickly take me to see my junior brother!"
Just as Qian Ji hesitated, a resounding Buddhist invocation rang in their ears.
"Another Sub-God from the Buddhist Realm?"
Hearing that invocation, Ning Xiaochuan immediately reacted.
No longer bothering to say anything to Ming Le and Qian Ji, Ning Xiaochuan's figure shot straight toward the Return to Ruin.
Yet at the entrance to the Return to Ruin, a fat monk with an exposed belly, kindly brows and benevolent eyes, and earlobes hanging down to his shoulders had already blocked the way.
"Run! This monk is a Sub-God from the Buddhist Realm."
Ming Le and Qian Ji could no longer spare any attention for Ning Xiaochuan. Feeling the divine pressure radiating from the fat monk, they turned pale in fright